My hands didn't stop clawing on the grass, feeling as if a circle was being carved and gouged out of my back. I picked up speed while squirming on the ground, each hand digging into the grass and dirt pushing myself forward. What am I trying to run away from? My mind was racing with uncertainty, but I didn't have any time to think to myself. Suddenly, without any warning, something spoke to me in cryptic, broken language, emanating from my mind. "Choose. Become. Manifest." The circle in my back burned almost explosively, threatening to rip a hole in my very body.All Rights Reserved
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