the happening

and it begins.

a rolling river crashing against the clouds.

but the clouds are low.

rumbling now through rocks of broken glass.

giant sharp edges.

be careful

but we keep going.

further and further.

on and on.

Never stop, because we cant stop.

this will continue.

there is no turning back.

but there is no which way of knowing

knowing where we can be going

we see now

but you are driving into the deepest,

the darkest.

screaming and screaching,

like a dying cat.

i can see the agony.

i can feel the blood through my fingers.

i can smell the stench.

like thunder rolling to my senses.

a terrible hell of thunder.

we can never turn around.

you are stuck in the darkness.

THIS IS YOUR FAULT.

I HATE YOU.

KILL ME.

but you can never die.

 

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