My head spins and I can't calm the storm inside me. My throat is coarse and pain seems to seize me and my lungs like a tight, itchy rope, stiffing its hold around my torso until finally, it suffocates me.
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What We Did in Gym Class
Mystery / ThrillerIt's not an attempt to murder, it's an attempt to make them understand. Mystery / Thriller #77 Short Story #168 [13. April. 2014] #wattys2016 wish me luck!
