There's a plethora of dread that fills my lungs up.
It doesn't feel like water drowning me out.
It doesn't feel like a burning fire either
Nor a tornado of wind.
It feels as if all my ciliary body's are being abducted by aliens.
Like they're being pulled by a magnetic force
Making my chest constrict upwards.
There's aura of negativity that surrounds my chest, that fills my lungs, that consumes my heart.
It feels as exactly as what you would imagine how it would feel if your soul was pulled from your being through your chest. Like there was a force gripping at it, trying to slither it out of your body.
This is the dread, the anxiety I feel.
