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Apocalypse Rebirth: Reclaiming My Infinite Space

Apocalypse Rebirth: Reclaiming My Infinite Space

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Chapter 1

Word Count: 1070    |    Released on: 06/05/2026

eyes snap

tically into the flesh. She expected to feel the jagged, torn edges of her own windpipe. She expected the hot, thick spray of her own blo

was smooth.

nds down her neck, over her collarbones, feeli

r stain shaped like a skull on the ceiling. The cheap, rattling wi

ardwood floor. Her legs gave out instantly, but she caught herself on

the edges of the porcelain sin

ull. The horrific, purple frostbite scars that had webbed

out. She cupped her hands, splashing the icy water violently against her face. She d

hallucination. The

The frantic pounding in her

. She snatched her smartphone off the chargin

mber

lobal deep freeze would hit. Th

ttress, hitting the floor hard. A sound ripped from her thr

was

y satisfied faces of the Burch family looking at her through the reinforced glass as they kicked her out into the negative-fifty-degree wast

rated hatred flooded her veins

own into the depths of her mind. Revenge wasn't a momentary impulse; it was a precise, calculated execution. She

ted violently. The default ringtone s

ared at t

Burch

hite as she gripped the phone. She wanted to smash it against the

ccept button and brough

ler

he speaker, accompanied by a

sked, injecting a sickening a

king the duct. The doctor says I need emergency surgery today. But the insurance... they're refusing to cover th

he had panicked. She had emptied her life savings-every single penny she had scr

It bought her sister, Kendal, a limited-edition designer handb

wed the bile

ible," Ellery said, her voic

a second. Her thumb swiped down on the screen, tapping the background

ing in urgency. "I'm calling out of work right now. I'll dr

the other end. Sharon stammered, the

.. the pre-op area is strictly no-visitors. COVID pr

dead air stretch. She let the awkwardness a

ckmail. "We took you in when you had nothing. We gave you a home when you were just a piec

uth twitched upward into

nto the microphone. "I'll wire the money r

od," Sharon

thank you. The line

es were as cold as the arctic ic

loaded, displaying her hard-earned savings. Th

dime. Instead, she was going to use this exact lie to drain ever

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