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Saturday, April 18, 2009

trampled

Feeling eager, I forced myself not to look but I did. There was nothing. I told myself time and again... I just could not get enough. I had to be sure.

Then I felt it. Stomach spasms again!

In deep water? Quicksand?

Nope... but I've been in both.

More like being trampled by a dozen horses.

Will I ever get out alive?

I am inside my casket though. :) I just might make it.

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