Deathwish
I stopped dead in my tracks. For some reason, I suddenly felt nauseous and dizzy. "What?" I muttered using the wall for support. The air seemed to be heavy and it was getting hard to breathe. "This.Isn't.Natural." I said dropping to the floor, keeping my back against the wall. Snap out of it. I pushed myself to feet, slowly becoming used to these conditions. I turned walking back the way I came, the air seemed to get heavier with each step. But I kept walking, my body was beginning to adapt (Adaption was something else that I was plagued with.), towards the cause of my sickness...towards the source of this Pressure.
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