by Bye..... » Thu Mar 28, 2013 1:28 pm
I ran along the sunlit arena, my eyes wide with terror. My sides were heaving, the kids around me dropped like flies. Athesma was driving my already stressed lungs into overdrive. The end of this deadly game was approaching quickly, and I was vulnerable. Struugling to breathe. Air passed through m lungs like cows through an electric fence. I felt into my bag, my inhaler! Someone must've slipped it in there after the guards checked it! I breathed in and was ready to go.
"LINE UP!" The teachers shrieked as we ran to file in, safe for now...
Quitting CS. If you need to contact me, I am sam5657 on deviantART.