Sick Nora!


N is for Nora. Nora slumped into the nearest chair, gasping for breath. Her chest felt tight, constricted, being squeezed by warm, sweaty hands. A popping sound reverberated in her ears, coming from the inside. Inside her head. Gulping at her glass of water, she thought back to when things changed, back to when she … Continue reading Sick Nora!