The Beach

90
She felt the wind brush against her hair

100
She was getting closer
The incessant chatter in her brain like swarming bees

110
She needed to get to the beach, faster
Redemption awaited

120
She felt it gnawing at her skin
The melancholy voices urging- faster, faster

140
2 yellow squares- fast approaching

She closed her eyes

0
She finally woke up at the beach. 

Karma Chameleon

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