"Probably a free verse poem." Can I see it?" Friday asked."Fine but it's not finished." She handed over her black journal with a white cross on the fr...nt to Friday. She had only a few lines down.Everyone is different, not everyone believes the sameBut that doesn't mean we have to be enemies"That's really good," Friday said after she finished reading it. "What will it be about?" Probably about friendship or something." Friday handed her her journal."I'm guessing that the Millers will be late. Your hands move from my hips as I pull your shirt over your head. I unclip your bra and let it fall to the floor. I stare at your boobs, amazed at how perfectly they sit on your chest. You’re standing in front of me in just your underwear. I hook my fingers into their sides, and slide them down your thighs, kneeling in front of you as you step out of them, too. I lean forward and my tongue flicks gently over your clit. Your legs shake, and I press my tongue a little harder against you as I. She inhaled, searching for any scents. Only her excitement and the blood dripping from her body caught her nose.She furrowed her eyebrows. She caught another scent. Feminine. Not Samantha, Rosa, Mary, Donna, Britney, or Vickie.Abigail spun, following the scent. Her heart beat faster as she crept through the parking garage. The female scent grew stronger as she moved towards the elevators. Abigail moved like a hunter. Stealth, cunning, patience. She wove through the bullet-ridden cars, peering. While some people can identify their triggers for a panic attack, the episodes often come on suddenly. One of the biggest sources of panic is the fear of having another attack, according to the Mayo Clinic. Connection to addiction Those with panic disorder often use d**gs and alcohol as a way of calming themselves or numbing their fear of a looming attack. A study published in the journal Behaviour Research and Therapy found that 10 percent to 20 percent of individuals with panic disorder.