

Eurydice Eurydice's hands grasped at nothing, thin air slipped past her fingers when she fell upwards. Was she dying? Her veins were slowly freezing, the venom of the Levant viper seeping through the holes in her ankle. Was this pain? She had forgotten the words to thought, to breathe, how does she breathe? The pores of her skin opened and closed against the harsh air, was she breathing? A pressure in her chest quickened, two pressures, her mouth opened of its own accord and staggared oxygen filled her lungs, the first pressure barely relieved. The second pressure kept time with her thoughts, faster and faster until it stopped and she begaEurydice by ~kboz109