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Disturbances in electrical impulses, slowing down or gaining speed. My heart works fine but I can tell you my smoke detector developed ventricular tachycardia and I was never good in an emergency. Screaming for help but of course I don't have any batteries. Unscrew. Dismantle. Stuff in a drawer. Hole in the ceiling. Exposed wire. Hole in the chest. Exposed fear.
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Dec 14, 2025
Dec 14, 2025 at 11:51 PM UTC
Sudden Arrhythmic Death Syndrome (SADS)
Disturbances in electrical impulses, slowing down or gaining speed. My heart works fine but I can tell you my smoke detector developed ventricular tachycardia and I was never good in an emergency. Screaming for help but of course I don't have any batteries. Unscrew. Dismantle. Stuff in a drawer. Hole in the ceiling. Exposed wire. Hole in the chest. Exposed fear.
the batteries in my smoke detector died. this is the ensuing crash out.
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Dec 14, 2025
Dec 14, 2025 at 11:51 PM UTC
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