E/O challenge: dust

Disclaimer: nothing new...not mine.

A feeble last minute addition. At least it's 100 words. Enjoy!


He felt his already sore inflamed lungs seize as the thick dust infiltrated his abused respitory system.

He could feel tightness start to constrict around his chest.

'I can't breath. I'm not getting any air.'

He started to panic which only made it worse.

"D'n hhhuu..."

"Sam? Sammy! Dammit, I knew you were getting sick. Stupid stubborn little brothers."

Dean ran over to his struggling brother. He quickly realized that the dust floating around the dump they were currently searching was the problem.

"Hey, hey Sam...just relax. You need to take smaller breaths and slow it down.