I've joined in with The Heads Office 100 Words Challenge for Grown Ups. This is the 5th week but the 1st week I've joined in. This was the prompt this week:
I clung to the floor like a fly to a window pane as I felt the familiar waves of panic wash over me. The floor moved under me, as liquid as the sea, yet the people staring at me as they walked past seemed to have no idea that the ground beneath them was so unstable. Blackness engulfed my soul like a suit covering every inch of me. I barely heard the man who came up to me: 'Miss, are you ok?' I heard a scream, then realised it was my own voice uttering the same word over and over.