/lit/ - Literature

The hill where I stood was strewn with a large hedge of tall grass and the wind in my back to the plains to fallow on the horizon. While I was digging in my eyes the dark while probing my soul searching for answers regarding my condition, I felt a heavy presence in my heart, where the growing fear and irrational burned my brain, before tackling the rhythm accelerated my heart to deprive me of all energy, although the instinct seized me by the throat dictated to me in strong lines to escape quickly.