All it took was a stumble, well a fall really. Tripping over my own feet and falling head first into the spiral of thoughts that were contained in the depths of my mind. They lay in barren lands, untouched by mankind. There are so many, I am too scared to open them for the fear that they were left here for a reason takes over. But the curiosity bubbling inside of me, coursing through my veins, filling me up completely becomes too much. I step further into the land. Immediately I am falling, plummeting downwards but there is never an impact. Thoughts, memories, words, all of them jumbled together are racing by. I cannot stop them. I just keep falling deeper and deeper into the inky depths of my mind. All it took was a stumble and now I am falling, falling, falling. . .
