The Blood-Red Pencil: Word Play

The Blood-Red Pencil: Word Play The feeling was uncanny.I couldnt breathe or see through the puffiness of my right eye.What did I do wrong this time or was it something I said.He knocked on the door with ferver why I yelled. Why are you doing this to me?I watched the chair against the door being jostled about and realized that the situation was to much for me.The overpowering urge to give up. I took a second breath and decided to fight on somewhere deep done inside I found the strength to fight another day.