May 31, 2021
I tried this HIIT video and the warmup and first round has got me 🥵
Working up to it is the goal.
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I tried this HIIT video and the warmup and first round has got me 🥵
Working up to it is the goal.
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Drip. Drip. Drip.
The only sound reaching his ears was the light sound of liquid dripping on the dusty floor below. He tried to open his eyes, nothing but darkness meeting his tired eyes. What had happened? Why couldn’t he see anything?
Drip. Drip. Drip.
Pain was throbbing through his body slowly. His arms and legs stung, head ached, chest tightened. But there was something more, there was a warmth. Warmth running from his chest to his navel. Why was it warm?
Drip. Drip. Drip.
There were more sounds now, a skipping song playing in the background. Something more, a very light sobbing. There was someone else with him. Why weren’t they helping him? Trying to move again, he tried to call out, someone needed to help him.
Drip. Drip. Drip.
His voice wouldn’t come out. The sobbing was getting louder, a scream echoing through the room. What had he been doing before he came to this room? He couldn’t remember, he couldn’t remember anything. Why couldn’t he remember anything?