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My body went rigid like a pane of glass. My breath hitched in my throat. I
couldn’t breathe.

My body was paralysed but my mind was running the track, racing
my sanity for the rights to my life. And while it was winning, I couldn’t
breathe.

My body was helpless, and I was an object for it to play with, practice
its torturous tendencies. My heart was palpitating with speeds
unimaginable; my head was throbbing with such vigour. Yet I was

paralysed. I couldn’t breathe.

The race was ending. Sanity losing by miles. My mind was currently
playing while my sanity stood motionless. I was helpless. I couldn’t

breathe.

I could feel my body fall into the dark abyss. I could feel my sanity lose
sight of my mind. I was gone and I couldn’t breathe.

I was shaking. I was frightened. I couldn’t breathe. And it was all my fault
because I was helpless. Because I couldn’t breathe.

I felt arms wrap around me, hold me. I felt tears run down my face. I heard
sobs radiate from my lips. I tasted the salt of tears in my mouth. Yet I was
paralysed. Yet I was helpless. Yet I still couldn’t breathe

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