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She awoke to a world of sepia.

Everything unfolded at the pace of a slow motion film. The cheetah poised in mid-air, the gazelle wide-eyed without a hoof on the ground. Unfinished. Inevitable.

Everything breathed deeply. She breathed along with it.

And why not? It (more)
I am a professional fisherman, very rich if not famous, and now, after a long time anguishing over things, I can finally admit it:  I hate myself.  What follows is a kind of suicide note.  But let me back up a little.