Prompt for January 17: Four Lines of Prose about Someone or Something that is Early


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The contractions were coming quicker and quicker now, giving Nina barely enough time to compose herself before the next would twist her face and send horrible waves of pain through her. A part of Nina was overjoyed this was happening. She couldn’t take any more of that stupid hyperemesis gravis the doctors diagnosed her with. But her baby was coming too early; far too early.


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