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There was this woman who could taste colors. When she looked at blue, her mouth filled with salt water. Red tasted like burning copper, and green was sweet like sugar syrup. But one morning, she woke up and everything tasted like ash.

Looking through my grandmother's attic, I found a dusty diary hidden behind old picture frames. Everyone said she was always quiet, reserved. But those yellowed pages revealed a passionate young woman who once dreamed of becoming a famous painter.

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When I was 14, my appendix burst during a school field trip to Atlanta. The teachers called my dad three times before he picked up. He told them to just take me to whatever hospital was closest and he'd get there when he could.

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A construction worker heard whimpering from inside a storm drain. Looking down, he spotted a tiny kitten trapped six feet below. Without hesitation, he lowered himself in, battling rushing water and darkness. Finally, he grabbed the scared kitten and lifted it to safety, where it immediately started purring in his arms.