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Stelle is falling, falling, falling:
And then she's gasping awake, her ears ringing and sweat beading along her hairline as she gulps down mouthfuls of air, trying to ease the pressure in her lungs and figure out how to breathe again. There's a soft blue light partially illuminating the room and Stelle lies still, staring up at the white ceiling and trying to reorient herself.
There's an arm thrown across her waist, and her mattress is harder than she's used to. For a moment she doesn't know where she is, and the not knowing terrifies her.
Bookmarked by strwbrrydys
23 Feb 2026
