Surviving Scotland
“I protested, there was time, there had to be Chapter Two I was running, trying to catch up. A man with broad shoulders leaned over his horse, urging it faster as his chestnut hair flew free. His golden horse stretched its neck forward, pounding the ground harder with its thundering hooves. Desperate to see his face, I pushed myself faster, but my stockings and stays held me tightly, preventing any further movement. I called to him and fought against the tightening corset and suffocating gown. T...he pressure continued to increase and began to prevent me from breathing deeper to satisfy my body’s demand. Hot… Everything was so hot. The gown grew tighter and tighter till I couldn’t move my arms or legs any longer. I screamed at the sensation of the world closing in on me. My breathing became short and erratic in my fear, and I thrashed with increasing violence till my panting for breath held me still. Unable to move, I gave in to the darkness that surrounded me.
**** Slowly I became aware of the sound of water sloshing in a bowl.MoreLess
**** Slowly I became aware of the sound of water sloshing in a bowl.MoreLess
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