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Seering pain rushing through my temples, blinding me, crippling me with every pulsating throb.

Waves of nausea wash over me.  I kill all the lights and turn down the heat to cool the darkness, the pain lessens a bit.

No sound is made as I lie here in the dark, waiting to either sleep, or be put out of my misery.

This one is about my most debilitating ailment, migraine headaches.