liquid lungs and a tiny frame.

ten. remember to write it. remember from now on. now breathe deep. imagine you are very small. smaller. shrinking until you are so tiny. you are so very small. dangerously small! people are not meant to be this small! you fid yourself so tangled with the notion of how small you've become that you forget to breathe. tiny forgotten breaths. you feel yourself fall to the ground.
luckily...you are very small and do not have far to fall.
when your eyes focus and you feel yourself effortlessly allowing the stale air to fill your lungs, you realize you are no longer very small. no longer in tiny danger. you think to yourself, 'i shouldn't do this anymore. you count slowly. one...two...three...four...five...six...seven...eight...nine...
ten. remember to write it. remember from now on. now breathe deep. imagine you are very small. smaller. shrinking until you are so tiny. you are so very small. dangerously small! people are not meant to be this small! you find yourself so tangled with the notion of how small you've come that you forget to...