jeudi 11 septembre 2008 23:59
four days in bed, a tormenting ninety-six.
four days of pain, like a cactus stuckk in the throat.
my fever has finally come down today, yet the damn sore throat is still there. my adam apple's a major swell-up and i can't talk for pete's sake.
every sip of water every nibble of food, brings pain and endless pain to my throat as i struggle to swallow down my miserable source of energy. i cannot take this anymore, its too much to handle. i just hope someone will come up to me somewhere and heal me on the spot.
because i am not exaggerating, that's why i clearly feel my fingers tremble in pain each time i try to swallow a little water.
