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Gone Under

I was losing my grip again, my body going under, going into the other realm.

I was scared as hell.

My lungs were trapped, I could feel them shriveling, I was suffocating.
Again.
It was the second time it had happened, the second time I had gone under.
The last time It had been horrible, for almost four minutes. I was almost dead. And I couldn’t tell them. They wouldn’t beleive me. So I stood huddled in the corner, tears rolling down my face.
Now I was actually dying, the last bit of air squeezing through my lungs.
I then saw a face, A sunken, dead face, right from a horror movie.

But this was real.

And I was soon

Dead.

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