
Elara woke up to the feeling of a tiny, angry dwarf hammering the inside of her forehead. It was the fourth day of "The Plague," as she called her seasonal allergies. Her nose was a stopped-up faucet, her teeth ached, and her voice had dropped to a baritone groan.
Leo grinned. “It’s a used copy of a romance novel. And yes, you can smell it because you just unclogged your face.” massages to clear sinuses
Elara followed. It felt like scraping fog off a window. As her thumbs reached the base of her nose, she took a sudden, sharp breath. Elara woke up to the feeling of a
As she pressed, a dull, throbbing ache turned into a sharp, clear note of relief. It felt like wringing out a sponge. A trickle of warm fluid shifted at the back of her throat—the dreaded, yet glorious, post-nasal drip of success. Leo grinned
Elara woke up to the feeling of a tiny, angry dwarf hammering the inside of her forehead. It was the fourth day of "The Plague," as she called her seasonal allergies. Her nose was a stopped-up faucet, her teeth ached, and her voice had dropped to a baritone groan.
Leo grinned. “It’s a used copy of a romance novel. And yes, you can smell it because you just unclogged your face.”
Elara followed. It felt like scraping fog off a window. As her thumbs reached the base of her nose, she took a sudden, sharp breath.
As she pressed, a dull, throbbing ache turned into a sharp, clear note of relief. It felt like wringing out a sponge. A trickle of warm fluid shifted at the back of her throat—the dreaded, yet glorious, post-nasal drip of success.