Some #MicroFiction from #HorrorWritersChat on Bluesky.

Describe a character named September.

She was born as the world around her was preparing for a long, cold death. She didn’t scream, cough fluid from her lungs as would be expected, but was still, her chest unmoving. She’d have been thought dead, save for bolting upright from the lab table, popping stitches that attached limbs, and fixing eyes on me that looked like those of a fish left out too long.

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