#22 Seeing Red

All she could see was red. Her blood pumped faster and faster through her veins and she could feel her face creating its own flushed rouge under her makeup. Everything seemed so much brighter. She could hardly speak. Her throat seemed to clog up as her chest caved in. She was getting weaker by the second.

And then the curtain opened and it all went white…

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