Tremours!

A cough and cold and general weakness had forced me to stay at home. I
was half asleep and half trying to make sense of the number 42 when the
fluid in my ears started swaying.

It took some time to realise that other things around me were also
swaying. This was the first time I had seen the walls of the house move
and tilt and to be very frank, it scared the hell out of me.

All that came later though. The first thing that I did on instinct was
to get out of the bed and head towards the door of the house. There was
this tremendous urge to just run and a lot of adrenaline was pumped out.

The Floyd song "Take it back" comes to mind.

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