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early to conclude whether the event was accidental or deliberate.


The terror hit before the pain.

One second I was wrestling with my old lawnmower, the next I saw it—clinging to my ankle like it owned me.

Not a mosquito. Not a speck of dirt. A lone star tick, locked in.

I didn’t scream, but my brain did.

That tiny white-dotted monster felt like a loaded continue reading …

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