Thread:Hushuzu/@comment-28578706-20180905213137/@comment-34928186-20180905235947

Taylor was a big man so he ran into her closet hiding under a dirty laundry pile kicking off his stinky shoes and slowly felt panic overtake him. His chest tightened and he started to hurt even more. His muscles in his leg felt even more sore then they usually did after work but he coverd himself in the clothes masking the smell of himself. He didn't even know who they belonged to but it looked like she did his laundry. Finally hearing the door open he stopped breathing and held his throat.