Im mortality
it is one of a few sunny days of autumn. I still bite myself to the lip i can't decide even when a presage speaks clearly.
A bridge's emerged from the forest i walk within, the gulley between rocks, water streams wildly here, leans against stony wall and licks the moss grows everywhere around.
An Atrocious roar !
That waters surges out
Into the valley
The water surges like it has no time, like she'd wanna outruns solely aeon. That's interesting she contrives be a quite and calm in one moment and then I've a feeling she undermines the whole base you stand on directly from under your feet.
I' m falling.
Deeeeeeeep.
It' s quick.
All my thoughs churns around, i can nor say ...
An obscure tunnel's emerged in front of my eyes a concretic circles pulsate by a vibrant energy, everything is dark and draw me inside. A huge serpents bobbed up at the sides, a lightly brown serpents are slithering and overflowing towards to the middle. I' d make a step onward to that unkmown distances, however my body became a stone unables to move.
The whole spectacles' s disappering and i'm emerging up in a forest. The God´s silent, the sun warms and slightly breeze is playing with leaves
Norway so quiet
Wind is just fizzing high and
Bellow again the birds sing.
One of a last autumn days here my Dear
Maybe forever or just only this year
Thou art the londe of Nod
For a long period
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