i am shaken.
the fog is closing in. i am smothered, stranded in the smoky clouds that sink low and surround me. trying to see a way through to no avail.
i am alone.
frightened where i stand. the grey is all around and getting closer. haunting my every step, making me tremble with every motion.
i am lost.
there is no easy way out. there is no nearby salvation. there is no consolation. there is only hope.
And i hope.
all my love,