The sound of my heart could be heard amidst a high-pitched ringing as my mouth opened in a grimacing, silent scream. My lips turned a palour of white as they stretch as wide as lips could, while my lung demanded gobs & gasps of air. The remaining gulp got caught somewhere between my throat and my diaphragm, and my eyes spilled waterfalls of tears as they pulled back into my head.
Every inch of my body quivered as if my outstretched, rigid hands held fast to twisted gash of lightning. My joints hurt, my muscles protesting. My toes curled, my back arched un-naturally, and then in one split moment all was released in my giant explosion which sent the wind violently from my lungs. Spit went everywhere while my body flung forward and my throat released a primal roar that sent all around me in a jump.
For that second, there was a shooting pain, and then; euphoria!
With a deep intake of breath, my body collapsed back into my office chair. And then a voice echoed from the cubicle next to mine.
“Gazuntite!”