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Disgestion

I wake to the stench.
Putrid. Noxious.
I gag a few times before I realize where I am.
Dead?
I reason that I cannot be. Whatever death is, it won’t be as bad as this place.
I can’t stand. I struggle to even sit.
Face up, I reach for my pack and extract my canteen and a fruit.
First the water, then the fruit.
It seems like hours before I can swallow.
A faint memory tells me it’s not good to eat while lying down.
Something about digestion…I wake to the stench.
Putrid. Noxious.
I gag a few times before I realize where I am.
Dead?
I reason that I cannot be. Whatever death is, it won’t be as bad as this place.
I can’t stand. I struggle to even sit.
Face up, I reach for my pack and extract my canteen and a fruit.
First the water, then the fruit.
It seems like hours before I can swallow.
A faint memory tells me it’s not good to eat while lying down.
Something about digestion…
Digestion

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