MLMM Wordle #217

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As the ice shards spilled over my body, I quivered at the chill of them, even though the surrounding murky water was quickly freezing my skin.

The scenario was played out as if printed in a drama script. I knew, at least I thought I knew, what surrender to him would bestow on me, on my garbled mind, but I was obstinate thinking he wouldn’t physically harm me.

My last vision crumbled into greyness as the lighthouse grew ever distant.

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