Fiftywords - -Dreams and nightmares

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Cant breathe, constricted.
Am i dying?

Eyes shoot open, but only blackness.
Heart racing and pulse throbbing.

Sweat soaking through my t-shirt.
Images spin through my mind at a million a second.

But what was it?
I can't even remember what was killing me!

Sleep soon pulls me back in.

Shout to miniature-tiger@miniature-tiger for the current fiftywords competition. The theme at the moment is dreams and nightmares.

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