A hummimg vibration echos thought the ground as drums beat to my own soul beat and nothing could tear me from the feeling. Ancient heat rose as if reaching for a young moth that danced just inches away. Unable to focus i can only sway and call out lettimg in seep in my bones.
Suddenly there a glint as something blocks the side of my vision
It gets louder and faster with every breath
As shiny as a scale it dances in and out my side as someone is shouting in my ear and i cant stop hissing while the wave the item around
My head swims in color and sound the thunderus sound of my soul louder than ever drowning out the loudest of drums
Im picked us and held high as i realize that my side is itchy. Im being passed around and rapped im shiny items around my neck , arms and tail. Set back down on a a the soft material
Knives where no new item to me , mom used knives to crave storys onto the cold stone walls
I finally turned my head to see what that ich was and spot blood, my own blood. In confused i look around and spot a strange idea with my blood on it. It was shiny loke what i was covered in and it was strangely sharp ... like a knife.
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