I feel nauseated. My stomach is like a sponge and someone is holding it in his hands. He keeps squeezing it, and then releases it. Squeeze. Release. Squeeze. I think about my head. Release. It is spinning slowly. Squeeze. Some of my Stomach's acid is coming up. Release. It comes up. It burns my throat. Squeeze. I hold my breath and slowly send it back down. Release. I feel like something bad is going to happen. I feel it, in my stomach, in my head. I can't feel what I am feeling. Squeeze. I don't wanna feel what I'm feeling. Release ...