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I don't know what's happening to me. I've never felt so... sick! I feel hot and sticky... and achy. My head is spinning and I can't seem to focus on anything. I feel like I'm walking in and out of a cloud. Everything seems so disjointed. I don't understand what is going on right now. All I want to do is sleep.

It was surprisingly painful, I guessed I’ll have a bruise on my arm tomorrow. “Ahhh!” I winced, after getting slapped multiple times. Other than that, doing repetitive movements on my upper body strained my arms, wrists, hands, shoulders, and neck. They feel achy and stiff. ‘I’ve been doing the same things for hours; I am starting to feel the cramp.’ The sun was about to set. But I didn’t see any improvement in my posture. Hogan didn’t leave me. He quietly stayed here, watching me and my struggle with just this small bow he made.

Why does my head feel like someone is bashing it with a hammer? And why do I feel like throwing up? My eyes feel stuck shut but I force myself to open one. A dim light in the room makes me immediately squeeze it shut again, groaning in pain. Ugh I feel awful. I’m lying on my side and my right arm is numb under my own weight. I roll onto my back and try not to gag as my stomach rebels.

I woke up and felt like a freight train had run me over. My body felt heavy, and my head was filled with cotton. There was an annoying buzzing around me that wouldn't go away no matter how much I tried to stop it. I tried to move my hand but something was constricting my movement. I blinked and was met with a stark white ceiling and more beeping. I went to move my head, but it was stiff, as was the rest of my body. It felt like I hadn't moved in weeks.

I was extremely tired, I felt really weak and my mouth was parched. I felt a sharp, banging pain in the left side my head and grimaced. I sat up on the bed with both my hands on my head. The pain was unbearable. In addition, I became dizzy all of a sudden and became aware of the heaviness in my bladder. It was probably going to explode any moment.

JAMES A faint beeping fills my senses as I try to make sense of my surroundings. I can hear the rustling of people around me as struggle to move my arms and legs. My body feels foreign, like it is disconnected from my brain. Every inch of my body feels heavy, like there is a weight tied to each of my limbs. Even my eyelids feel too heavy to open. I try to open my mouth to speak to those that are around me, but no sound leaves my lips.

I felt completely disconnected from the world around me. When I finally stepped out of the tub, something felt off. It was subtle at first, just an underlying sense of fatigue that washed over me. My bones felt weak like they were carrying too much weight. I couldn’t explain it, but it felt like my body wasn’t quite as strong as it should be, despite all the healing.

With one tremendous effort, I pushed myself up from the bed. My legs felt wobbly and staggering beneath me, my head feeling like the weight of a dumbbell. A migraine throbbed at the back of my skull, as if numerous construction workers were digging into my head. Unable to keep me afloat, my legs buckled to the floor and I fell with a slightly loud thud. I groaned to myself and breathed in deeply, unwilling to give up in my endeavour. Why do I feel so weak? I was literally panting my lungs out like I had ran a marathon.

Lisa's POV ​The morning light filtered into my room and I felt like someone was using a mallet on the back of my skull. I tried to roll over, but a sharp, heavy wave of soreness radiated from between my legs, forcing a quiet gasp from my throat. ​Why does my body feel so entirely wrecked? ​I sat up slowly, clutching the duvet to my chest as a deep, unfamiliar ache throbbed between my thighs again. My skin felt overly sensitized, and even the friction of my shirt brushing against my breasts felt uncomfortable—they were incredibly tender, swollen, and heavy.

My head feels like it's going to explode at any moment. My body hasn't moved an inch since I laid down. It's like it doesn't belong to me anymore. I don't know how many hours have passed since I passed out, but it seems like an eternity. I stayed in bed because I don't have the strength to get up. My whole body aches, and every time I move, my skin gets goosebumps. It feels like a million needles are in my body, and they sting me every time I try to move. I could feel my stomach doing flips, and all I wanted to do was empty it.