April 17, 2017


Under Pressure 

Her head ached from the pressure building between her two ears. It happened every time stress invaded her life. Every time without fail. Her head felt about to explode. Her eyes itched and drooped, wanting nothing more than to give in and give way. Her stomach flip-flopped, one second feeling fine but changing its mind within milliseconds. Her entire body screamed with the pressure. 

“Just leave me alone!” She screamed. At her computer. At her books. At her phone. At anything that caused her any little stesss. 

And, yes, that included her voluntary tasks. 


Prompt: Yet another about my state of mind. Sorry for cutting it short. It’s been a long weekend. 


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