The Scapegoat in the King's Tent
The world seemed to be against him. He jumped up from his seat. The cushion slid across the floor. His shoulders were. His breathing was not normal. His jaw was tight so tight that a vein was visible on his neck. He felt angry and embarrassed and something that felt a lot, like fear was burning inside him it was burning behind his eyes, the anger and the humiliation and the fear all these things were burning behind his eyes.
What is going on with my luck? Gary jumped up from his seat. The cushion flew off behind him.
