"Touch, taste, sound, sight, smell. Draw upon your senses and realize the world around you."
"Feel the dirt beneath your fingers, feel the air on your skin, smell the sunlight, hear the wind."
Her arms grow numb as she runs her fingers across the earth, soon falling unresponsive. They itched like mad, yet neither one would move to sooth the feeling.
"At one with yourself"
Why couldn't she move them.
"At one with the world."
Her eyes opened to peer down at the immobile limbs, the limbs now riddled with bugs creeping slower closer to her face. The limbs with bugs crawling in and out at their will. The limbs that broke her.