The restlessness within Mew intensifies to the point where he feels like screaming. The brightness of the daylight becomes overwhelming, everything seems too clear, and he yearns to escape the torment that his life has become. However, he finds himself unable to gather the strength to take any action. The mere thought of pulling himself together to go outside exhausts him. He desperately craves a change, anything that can alleviate the sensation of things crawling under his skin. Yet, for some unknown reason, he remains paralyzed. - a MewGulf story- P.S. angst ahead and read at your own risk *** This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events, locales, and incidents are either the products of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.