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Panic

Panic

Firstly, your heart drops to the floor. It's gone, leaving darkness of space in your chest. Your breathing starts to quicken. You try to grasp for air, but it seems there is no more oxygen left in the world. Hands are closing around your lungs, squeezing them tight, maybe it's your own. In your mind, you try and command your lungs to work, breathe for Gods sake, breathe. Your brain has no oxygen, and it's starting to slow. Your vision is getting foggy, blurred, now you can't see. Black smoke swirls around you, now your balance is gone. You fall, you feel hands catching you, and then you don't, as everything turns dark. Black.

Panic.

//This story now exist in Spanish. The link is in the external//