Tuesday, August 31, 2004

the girl could feel her breath shortening as she ran through the orachards. it was becoming harder and harder to breath... she could feel the asthma as it slowly drifted down her throat and clouded up her lungs making it hard to continue breathing. she slowed down to a stop and began coughing and she noticed her breath sounded weezy and tight. she stopped and placed her hands on her knees and bend down to catch her breath. the 3 miles she had planned on for today would have to wait untill another time, minimizing todays workout to a mere 2 miles. it was ok, she thought as she slowly began walking back down to rows of orange trees towards her home... its alright...

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dammit. damn, damn, damn.

now that ive got that all out of my system... its more than the asthma...

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