Heat (#97 of 365)

It’s hot today.

The heat ricochets off the cement and bounces off the steel walls. My vision blurs and doubles. My balance warbles and I try not to fall. The metallics hurt my eyes and I want to turn back. It surrounds me. I’m trapped. The hot haze distorts everything. My breath is slow and draining. My chest throbs. I fall to the ground with a loud crack.

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