the tendrils of darkness twirled toward me. my throat was slick with spit and it cropped down toward the pit of my stomach. the darkness was upon me now, seeping into my eyes and ears and heart and soul. how dark and cold every thing was. and even that was slipping away.
the tendrils of darkness twirled toward me. my throat was slick with spit and it cropped down toward the pit of my stomach. the darkness was upon me now, seeping into my eyes and ears and heart and soul. how dark and cold every thing was. and even that was slipping away.