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... or a clinging nightmare—no. Simply: her eyes opened, and lucidity crashed down on her all at once, sharp, clean. She lay still for a moment, staring at the canvas ceiling, listening to the camp’s bustle filtering in.
She felt... normal. Strangely normal. As if her body had never known pain, as if she were just an ordinary woman waking one morning, cradled by the warmth of sunlight through the tent.
Slowly, she pushed her back off the hard-packed earth and sat up. Her joints bare ...
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