My ears begin to hurt as the sting spread slowly through my head.
My mind is in full 'cloudy' mode.
My hands start trembling,
And then, my legs, then, my feet, then my whole body.
Delusions and paranoia say their hi's to me with huge smiles on their faces.
The familiar jolt of excruciating pain is paying a visit in my chest once again without notice.
My breath shortens while I rant
"Hey, I'm ok! Everything's fine! Why is this happening? Nothing happened for this to happen! No. It shouldn't be like this. No. No. No—"—they took over.
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When the Princess Turned Into a Witch
PoesíaEveryone loves princesses. Everyone despises witches. So, what will happen if she becomes both?