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Date Posted: 17:28:44 04/27/02 Sat
Author: Jezi
Subject: Sickness is Hell

Lithe svelte lays uneasily in the bed, a slight covering of sweat adorning sleek chassis, hand settled heavily on abdomen, after a few more passing moments she jumps up, bare peds barely touching the floor, before slender limbs launch her forward at a dead run towards the bathroom. Barely having time to slam the door behind her before crania is hanging over toilet. Exiting a few minutes later, façade having, an uncommon pasty complexion to it, walking slowly into the kitchen sitting down, laying cheek on the table arms clutching at stomach, worry nagging at her, she was late, thou she had taken the shot like always, she wasn’t running a fever...surely she wasn’t...she couldn’t be...stomach muscles cramping dangerously once more with the inner turmoil, she’d go to the doctor today and calm her fear. Walking back into the bedroom quickly getting dressed writing a quick note setting it on the table where he’d see it:
Been sick to my stomach, think I’ve got a bug or something. Went to the doctor’s office, be back in a little bit. Lots of Love Jezi
Picking up the keys to the red mustang she walks out the door, wondering if she’d even make it to the doctor’s office, she felt terrible.


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