Claustraphobia

It just came to me as I was sitting in a darkened room, feeling very claustraphobic myself.

The darkness

closing in.

Room shrinking,

not like Alice,

but like death trap.

Breath catching

sweat breaking.

Less air

gasping

choking.

Hands beat walls

Feet kick out

Desperate.

So close

No air

No space

Alone.

The End

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