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<B>Start a 1000 word scene (vivid horror) with: The sky scraper swayed, as she watched the window in front of her on the 21 floor explode...</b>
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The skyscraper groaned beneath her weightless terrorized scream echoing through steel corridors filled with souls desperate for salvation from oblivion itself as something beyond comprehension burst wide open before her eyes once again - voids yawning ever-wider still until nothing else mattered anymore beneath the pall of dread and despair claiming everything beneath their feet forevermore.
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The sky-scraper swayed, its steel columns groaning under the strain of the sudden blast. shards of shattered glass showered down upon the streets far below like a deadly hailstorm. The screams of pedestrians echoed through the concrete canyon as they scrambled to safety amidst the chaos.
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Sheila stared transfixed at the smoking hole where seconds ago her cubicle had sat innocently humming with fluorescent lights and the gentle hum of keyboards. Her mind struggled to comprehend the horror unfolding before her eyes.
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The 21st floor was a blur of frantic activity as coworkers rushed to evacuate, their faces twisted in fear and confusion. Sheila felt numbness creeping through her veins like icy tendrils strangling her soul. She couldn't tear her gaze away from the gaping void left behind by the explosion. The acrid smell of smoke and ozone hung heavy in the air, choking everything alive beneath its suffocating embrace.
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Suddenly, a shrill voice pierced through the din of sirens and screams. "Sheila!" someone yelled above the chaos. She turned to face her coworker, Jenai's frantic face contorted with concern. Sheila blinked stupidly, struggling to remember why she was still standing amidst the pandemonium instead of sprinting towards safety like everyone else seemed to be doing.
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"Sheila?" Jenai grabbed her arm urgently. "Snap out of it girl! We gotta get the hell outta here!" Sheila felt herself snap back into reality as Jenai's grip tightened around her wrist. She numbly followed Jenai through the maze-like corridors, dodging panicked workers and debris alike until they burst through the emergency stairwell doors onto the streets below.
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The cool night air slapped Sheila awake like a cold shower to the face. The sounds of sirens filled the darkness as emergency responders scrambled to secure the scene. Jenai ushered Sheila towards a waiting ambulance, concern etched deeply across her face. Sheila numbly complied, collapsing onto the stretcher inside the ambulance with a vacant stare still fixed on the burning skyscraper looming above like a monolith of despair.
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The sirens screamed louder as the ambulance sped through streets choked with panicked bystanders and emergency responders alike. Sheila felt herself slipping further down the rabbit hole of reality as the adrenaline coursed through her veins. Her mind replayed the explosion over and again until it felt like an endless loop of horror playing out behind closed lids.
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The ambulance lurched to a halt outside the emergency room doors, sirens still blaring deafeningly loud in Sheila's ears. She numbly followed the stretcher-bearers through the sliding glass doors into the sterile white bowels of the hospital. The sounds of chaos receded as she was whisked away down corridors filled with the antiseptic scent of cleaning agents and the distant beeping of monitors.
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Eventually, Sheila found herself alone in a stark white room lit only by the cold blue glow of fluorescent lights above her bed. She lay motionless beneath the thin hospital sheets, staring blankly at the ceiling tiles above until tears began to streak down her face like rivulets of despair. The sounds of sirens still echoed faintly through her mind, forever entwined with the haunting memory of the explosion that had ripped everything familiar from her grasp forevermore.
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