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| 22 | 130 | A myriad View more quotes about tiny">tiny needles seemed to penetrate my skin. |
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| 22 | 127 | I was then stretched out before him, my ankles still bound. |
| 22 | 128 | I understood nothing of what was occurring. |
| 22 | 129 | Then I screamed, for the tunic seemed to crackle, and come alive. |
| 22 | 130 | A myriad tiny needles seemed to penetrate my skin. |
| 22 | 131 | It seemed I was on fire. |
| 22 | 132 | Threads parted, and pulled away from my skin, bristling and curling, blackened, rising, twisting. |
| 22 | 133 | The air about me shuddered, trembled, and fled, as if from flame. |