Battle of Bronchialalysis

The germs are fighting for dominance of the Bronchials after landing in the Olfactories of our Heroine, Digitalis

:: Scene: 1602 AD - Digitalis' BedChamber::

Digitalis: "Coughing and sneezing in the Land of Sore Throat deters not this malevolent microbe! So I rest. And imbibe in the nectar of those who've survived before me on the magical properties of H20. And I vitamin, oh yes! Oh yes, I vitamin and I herb. Bless you Echinacea... "

"But alas the piteous remnant of compassion upon my plight certainly shant escape the noticement of my Departing Beloved, for whom the sea hath called to partake upon her properties of his always beckoning lover, Coryphaena! (Oh curses to the Sea for embellishing not my piteous state!)"

(Forsooth, do I hear my Beloved approacheth?)

Beloved: "Woe be unto you, Digitalis. I pity your infernal battle with the Bronchials but alas, the Sea... She beckons unto me."

Digitalis: "Take your leave, Beloved. Be assured I would bargain with Hecate, than suffer unto the wish of death during this wretched cruelty. Wish me Adieu and take your pleasant leave!"

:: Scene 2: Present Day - Living Room ::

Beloved: "Just remember, the hospital is right across the street."

Digits: "Okay. Have a good fishing trip."

Beloved: "I love you. Bye."

Digits: "I love you, too. Bye."

© 2010, Digits. Thanks for reading and I hoped you enjoyed this fascinating trip into the mind of a woman currently with germs.