You never really get into these situations. Why should you? What have I done? There’s no denying it this IS real. Scouring the box like an eagle, a blind eagle. Using my dry fingertips as guides the rough surface surrounding me wasn’t very comfortable. In an awkward position I tried tilting my body but it aches, a lot. Pivoting is as many directions as possible none of them work. I’ve given up. I’ve been surprising calm considering the dilemma. My brain is being unproductive in my time of need. It feels like a hangover worse the thudding of head gradually gets more faster as I slowly panic even more. I feel like as if I had a writer’s block. Then it hit me like a tonne of bricks. Claustrophobia. I’ve always been afraid of confined spaces. Elevators were the worst. Now aged 21 nothing has changed. I need to get out of here.
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Tenks- Hadi