"I'm going to show you something that might be kind of fun."
"What?"
I lit the match, inhaling the sharp scent of sulfur. Everything focused around that tiny flame, and suddenly I couldn't think.
"Do it!" Their voices were warped too, swirling in an odd way. I opened my mouth and the coldness of the air made me gasp. I swallowed the match.
The next day I couldn't feel my tongue.
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