March Writing Challenge | Day 29

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Purple neon lights swarm around you, the room you’re in swaying with each beat of the bass. Strangers sip drinks and shout above the tunes to be heard by each other. Multiple archways line the four walls. You need to find your friends or at least a way out of this crazy maze.

You feel like no matter which door you take you’ll just end up back in this same purple blur. You stumble forward anyway and choose a way at random, defeat in your eyes. Your hopelessness triggers an awe in this world that gives you a lifeline. You’re no longer fun to play with. The house throws you up. Vomit discarded on the path. You pull yourself away. One of the lucky survivors.

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