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| his birthday present was terror as his wife paled with blood loss and went silent as the doctor rushed him from the delivery room and others rushed in in response to a coded message he didn't understand, as minutes passed with impossible swiftness and ineffectual slowness, as a baby's cry finally broke through the endless mechanical white noise as he waited (a long, long, eternal half hour) not knowing, until the clock struck midnight and they finally let him back to see them, the baby boy who would share his birthday, and his wife, still. Pale and still. line count: 21 Prompt: SCARIEST BIRTHDAY EVER Author's note ▶︎ |