Drowning in sauce. Content Warning.
Something doesn't feel right… I sit up from my bed and run into the bathroom. Am I going to throw up? It sure feels like it. I fall to my knees by the toilet, throwing the lid up feverishly and leaning my head over the bowl. My insides churn, and a stabbing pain in my chest appears without warning. I clutch my shitty terrible band T-shirt, praying the pain might fade as quickly as it appeared. No luck, as it gets worse, and I can feel my body physically retch. I lean over as much as I can, unable to stop what's about to happen. Finally, I vomit, my stomach, chest, and throat burning horrendously as my body finally ejects whatever it decided it didn't want inside me. My eyes are sealed shut, as waves of foul liquid spew from me. The smell is sickly sweet to my nose, but I don't have a lot of time to think about it as I continue losing waves and waves of liquid.
