Cant breathe, constricted.
Am i dying?
Eyes shoot open, but only blackness.
Heart racing and pulse throbbing.
Sweat soaking through my t-shirt.
Images spin through my mind at a million a second.
But what was it?
I can't even remember what was killing me!
Sleep soon pulls me back in.
Shout to for the current fiftywords competition. The theme at the moment is dreams and nightmares.