The Viking's Mate Hunt
Fear of death, fear of falling, hitting the ground, and pain.
But there was also a different kind of fear, making it all so much worse, which was the fear for Seb. Amon´s life! It hurt in another way; it hurt places I didn’t know could hurt—the fear of losing him. I wanted to cry and let the hurt raging inside my chest out, but the forceful wind made it hard just to breathe. I wanted to touch him and be with him when we died, but the force the wind created made me paralyzed. No matter how hard I tried, my body would not move, and when a muscle first did, I had no control over it. Uncontrollable and staggering ticks make my hands and feet move in strange ways and directions.
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