Friday, May 25, 2012

Sweet Oblivion

Dahlia had barely registered two male voices conversing worriedly above her.
She moaned and put her left arm over her face. Her head was pounding and it felt like someone was stabbing her behind the eyes.

Her rescuer's cat was making horrid noises that were certainly not helping the situation.

Even with no memories, she could tell she was not a cat person.

She tried to sit up and ask the man, "Kivuli" if she heard properly, for a glass of water.

She felt the blood rush from her head and she passed out into unconsciousness.

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