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She stumbled to the corner of the room, and with each step her stomach tightened and ached all the more. She kept swallowing, and her throat kept clenching, but no matter what she could not stop the warm feeling rising through her chest. Then she could taste it at the back of her mouth. Constance buckled over. A warm, clouded, cream coloured liquid spilled from her mouth, and sizzled as it splashed over the cold stone floors.

By chrism3, January 28, 2017.
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She shivered violently in the humid room. Now that her stomach had stopped lurching she merely felt bruised inside. Curling up on the couch she channel hopped looking for anything but the food channel.

By james, April 14, 2012.
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Ashen faced, he clung to the orange plastic bucket as if it were a life raft. His stomach felt like the bag in a set of bag-pipes being vigorously squeezed. With a heaving lurch of his stomach another small mouthful of bile dribbled from his quivering lips into the waiting pool of rancid vomit.

By Angela Abraham (daisy), April 14, 2012.
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Waves of heat coursed through his blood, a cold sweat glistened in his gaunt features. His eyes sunken and his skin sallow, everything ached, everything sagged. The glass of water stared at him from the bedside table, he took a sip and plopped back onto his pillow.

By angela, April 14, 2012.