09-08-2005, 10:22 PM
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| Hungarian Horntail
Join Date: Jun 2003 Location: Saffron City
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Hogwarts RPG Name: November {Noe} Franze First Year | Brain Twin | MASTAH ASHURRII | Reisdent PokeNerd | Digifangirl "Maybe a little tea," Ashlie said politely. She didn't feel that hungry right now. She hadn't for a long time. But that was another story of her life. "I... I need someone to talk to. I guess I feel like I'm in one of those places where you're so trapped that you can't get out or breathe or...." One day, Ashlie had woke up in the middle of night, having had some horrible dream. There she sat, in the shabby Leaky Cauldron room she'd rented for the summer, unable to breath, heart pounding quickly. Pressing her head between her knees, sobbing unconciously, she found herself slowly coming back to her senses. She'd looked it up, revealing herself to have had a panic attack. Now she was not only crying at night and sleeping during the day, and freaking out about life in general, she was having panic attacks. "You were an Auror, right? How... how did you know that that was what you wanted to do? I mean... did you just know all along that you wanted to do that? Did you always see that? Or... Were you ever lost and unable to breathe and drowning in your own body?" Now you sound morbid, Ashlie..... |
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