Millions of tiny particles fluttering about, racing along the skin,
pressuring the thoughts to maintain an equal amount of speed.
Keep up.
The race is endless. With every new second confusion and fear is invite in,
there is no excitement, only worry.
Breathe in.
The particles race faster and the entire scenery is one huge blur filled with magnificent
colors interlocking to form one major threat.
Keep up.
A collision is inevitable; all the colors swirl, there is no distinction.
Breathe in.
Among the horde, the buzz, the kaleidoscope mural, there is one that hovers
about all, a grave warning that must be crosses before it is too late.
Keep up.
The particle aren't dancing. The colors are understandable. Waiting. The
fear is leaving. The confusion dissipates. Calming. The thoughts are normal.
Red light.
Breathe out.
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