The Story of an Hour

[ritter]

You wake up in the middle of the night with a searing, radiating pain in the abdomen from behind your breastbone. You've had it for a little while, and it has already caused you a lot of grief as you tried to rationalize it in your dream world of men built out of matchsticks performing video game-like acrobatics. You struggle out of bed and

Comments

[uselessrandom]

k

[twoparentheses]

geez. that's pretty nasty. are you all right?

*sends love in your general direction*

[dsinthevsbag]

I'm really worried about you...

[strawbee]

o_0 *huggles* Talk to me later~