Alarming awe rushed through my bones compelling me to the unknown.
I took a step, one step too far. I felt no ground, beneath my feet. No familiar feeling was leading me, just hallow charm pushing me along.
A final breath with tongue in cheek crossed the sun with sullen speak. Make no mistake, it weights on me. The choice is made echo and ring.
The walls are humming with a soft suspicious song, suggesting that I've been mistaken all along, but the words become deformed while the notes fall and distort.