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Swift Scribbles: …Leads To Another


“I don’t know,” I say.


And as screwy as that sounds, it’s the truth. I have no idea what happened to make me react that way…


I wasn’t drunk – I have quite the capacity for alcohol even if I do say so myself. And red wine is nothing but colored water – as far as I’m concerned.


Still…something happened.


She waved a Techno phone in front of my face. It’s displaying a Wikipedia page – a finger taps on a particular section I’m supposed to read.


Something about Panic Attacks.


Yes. I remember I used to have fits – sudden anger, sudden aggression – I particularly remember one experience at MFM where I was taken to be rid of those ‘demons’.


Not too pleasant. And what’s worse, the ‘demons’ did not leave.


Is that what those were? Panic attacks?


I look up at her to ask how she figured that out – and our lips meet…somehow; as we both sucked in deep breaths.


Ever tried talking with a full mouth?




10 responses

  1. droplet4

    Panic attack is a mental issue… Quite embarassing i suppose

    February 7, 2014 at 8:26 am

  2. hmm…panic attacks huh…

    February 7, 2014 at 11:00 am

  3. Iquo DianaAbasi

    Good thing he didn’t develop panic attack while he had a full mouth…

    February 7, 2014 at 1:33 pm

  4. I’m confused :s

    February 7, 2014 at 6:41 pm

  5. Nneka

    She seems to know how to handle his panic attacks, n’est-ce pas?

    February 8, 2014 at 11:36 pm

    • Ne st ce nothing!

      Hehehehe. Thank you.

      February 9, 2014 at 5:28 am

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