Board Thread:Fun and Games/@comment-27669385-20160424000455/@comment-27669385-20160513013655

Ember felt unwell. Not sad, gloomy, droopy unwell. Sick, dead, or on the way out unwell. He opened his mouth to say something witty, but all that came out was a wheezing cough. Sounded like a kit crying for food, except it had lost the ability to cry. He coughed again and blinked moodily. ''Stupid coughs. Stupid cliffs. Stupid. . . ''He continued to think of all the stupid things that he could, even in such a miserable state, thinking of stupid things made him feel just a bit better.