Fear & Loathing At 3 AM

Posted by brideoflinux on Dec 16, 2014 4:10 PM EDT
FOSS Force; By Ken Starks
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Without consciously realizing it, I swung my legs over the side of the bed and sat up. My heart was beating so hard that it hurt. My mouth was dry and my hands shook if I held them out in front of me. I wasn’t sure if my legs would hold me if I tried to stand up. I opened my mouth to call to Diane but all that came out was raspy, raw air.

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