Acute Attack V2Breathe in.Acute Attack V23 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
You repeat these words like a mantra in your head. Your lungs are closing. You are on the brink of a (small) asthma attack. And you "forgot" your inhaler. Because, before you left, you saw it on your counter. You thought you might need it, but immediately changed your mind. The excuse?
Maybe it's just a scratchy throat. No need to get jittery for nothing.
(Because you hate that feeling)
Now, you are wishing you took the precaution. Because you're a long way from home. And who knows how long it will take to get back.
So now...you just breathe.
Finding my Calling in Life v2Remember the day when all this began,Finding my Calling in Life v25 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Coming from shadow and meeting the priest?
We asked him what we could do for this land.
He told us to fight and slay the fell beast.
We soon discovered a world overrun
With raging demons of terrible might.
At first it seemed hopeless. What could be done
To restore this war-ravaged land to light?
But we persisted in doing our part.
In darkest dungeon and tower alike,
We fought the evil that chilled our frail hearts,
And now there is nothing we fear to strike.
Were level seventy. Thats just the start.
Seems World of Warcraft has captured our hearts.