Stuck at the bottom of a buried hole
the only light comes from the opening above.
Soil walls are unreliable to climb upon,
I cannot claw my way out.
Nausea induced by panic,
severe brain seizure
knowledge regurgitates through my mouth.
Words flood the pit
and I float to the surface
as I take back control of my body
and leave the exam room.
Prompt for 15th January 2018: Study
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