12-07-2016, 05:08 AM
Sil breathed derply trying vainly to settle his stomache to no avail. The nusea just seemed to get worse with every pasding day. Sil gaged again this time his small frame being yanked upward from the force of the revoil of his adominal mucles. He was in utter misery right now and he wanted it to end but with only two weeks in and 7 to go he was losing alll hope and happieness.