My nails clawed against the smooth tiles as I pushed up onto my hands and knees. I rose unsteadily to my feet.Speed is m — Lori M. Lee, Gates of Thread and Stone
My nails clawed against the smooth tiles as I pushed up onto my hands and knees. I rose unsteadily to my feet.Speed is m — Lori M. Lee, Gates of Thread and Stone
My nails clawed against the smooth tiles as I pushed up onto my hands and knees. I rose unsteadily to my feet.Speed is m — Lori M. Lee, Gates of Thread and Stone
My nails clawed against the smooth tiles as I pushed up onto my hands and knees. I rose unsteadily to my feet.Speed is m — Lori M. Lee, Gates of Thread and Stone
My nails clawed against the smooth tiles as I pushed up onto my hands and knees. I rose unsteadily to my feet.Speed is m — Lori M. Lee, Gates of Thread and Stone
My nails clawed against the smooth tiles as I pushed up onto my hands and knees. I rose unsteadily to my feet.Speed is m — Lori M. Lee, Gates of Thread and Stone
My nails clawed against the smooth tiles as I pushed up onto my hands and knees. I rose unsteadily to my feet.Speed is m — Lori M. Lee, Gates of Thread and Stone
My nails clawed against the smooth tiles as I pushed up onto my hands and knees. I rose unsteadily to my feet.Speed is m — Lori M. Lee, Gates of Thread and Stone
My nails clawed against the smooth tiles as I pushed up onto my hands and knees. I rose unsteadily to my feet.Speed is m — Lori M. Lee, Gates of Thread and Stone
My nails clawed against the smooth tiles as I pushed up onto my hands and knees. I rose unsteadily to my feet.Speed is m — Lori M. Lee, Gates of Thread and Stone
My nails clawed against the smooth tiles as I pushed up onto my hands and knees. I rose unsteadily to my feet.Speed is m — Lori M. Lee, Gates of Thread and Stone
My nails clawed against the smooth tiles as I pushed up onto my hands and knees. I rose unsteadily to my feet.Speed is m — Lori M. Lee, Gates of Thread and Stone
My nails clawed against the smooth tiles as I pushed up onto my hands and knees. I rose unsteadily to my feet.Speed is m — Lori M. Lee, Gates of Thread and Stone
My nails clawed against the smooth tiles as I pushed up onto my hands and knees. I rose unsteadily to my feet.Speed is m — Lori M. Lee, Gates of Thread and Stone
My nails clawed against the smooth tiles as I pushed up onto my hands and knees. I rose unsteadily to my feet.Speed is m — Lori M. Lee, Gates of Thread and Stone
My nails clawed against the smooth tiles as I pushed up onto my hands and knees. I rose unsteadily to my feet.Speed is m — Lori M. Lee, Gates of Thread and Stone
My nails clawed against the smooth tiles as I pushed up onto my hands and knees. I rose unsteadily to my feet.Speed is m — Lori M. Lee, Gates of Thread and Stone
My nails clawed against the smooth tiles as I pushed up onto my hands and knees. I rose unsteadily to my feet.Speed is m — Lori M. Lee, Gates of Thread and Stone
My nails clawed against the smooth tiles as I pushed up onto my hands and knees. I rose unsteadily to my feet.Speed is m — Lori M. Lee, Gates of Thread and Stone
My nails clawed against the smooth tiles as I pushed up onto my hands and knees. I rose unsteadily to my feet.Speed is m — Lori M. Lee, Gates of Thread and Stone
My nails clawed against the smooth tiles as I pushed up onto my hands and knees. I rose unsteadily to my feet.Speed is m — Lori M. Lee, Gates of Thread and Stone
My nails clawed against the smooth tiles as I pushed up onto my hands and knees. I rose unsteadily to my feet.Speed is m — Lori M. Lee, Gates of Thread and Stone
My nails clawed against the smooth tiles as I pushed up onto my hands and knees. I rose unsteadily to my feet.Speed is m — Lori M. Lee, Gates of Thread and Stone
My nails clawed against the smooth tiles as I pushed up onto my hands and knees. I rose unsteadily to my feet.Speed is m — Lori M. Lee, Gates of Thread and Stone
My nails clawed against the smooth tiles as I pushed up onto my hands and knees. I rose unsteadily to my feet.Speed is m — Lori M. Lee, Gates of Thread and Stone
My nails clawed against the smooth tiles as I pushed up onto my hands and knees. I rose unsteadily to my feet.Speed is m — Lori M. Lee, Gates of Thread and Stone
My nails clawed against the smooth tiles as I pushed up onto my hands and knees. I rose unsteadily to my feet.Speed is m — Lori M. Lee, Gates of Thread and Stone
My nails clawed against the smooth tiles as I pushed up onto my hands and knees. I rose unsteadily to my feet.Speed is m — Lori M. Lee, Gates of Thread and Stone
My nails clawed against the smooth tiles as I pushed up onto my hands and knees. I rose unsteadily to my feet.Speed is m — Lori M. Lee, Gates of Thread and Stone
My nails clawed against the smooth tiles as I pushed up onto my hands and knees. I rose unsteadily to my feet.Speed is m — Lori M. Lee, Gates of Thread and Stone
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My nails clawed against the smooth tiles as I pushed up onto my hands and knees. I rose unsteadily to my feet.Speed is my ally. Breathe. In and out. Focus. Time is my power.

— Lori M. Lee, Gates of Thread and Stone
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