Heart wrenching past the incomprehendible signals flashing all around. speed through and feel the gut bottom out. memories start flashing back. dark depths of fearsome creatures closeted. the closet shrinks, but sometimes something jolts it open. loathesome terror ensues, and I start getting sucked in. sometimes i'm dragged in kicking and screaming, and sometimes i enter with volition.

slapped in the face, something pulls me out, it takes several moments to see again. seems like waking up from a frightful dream. i can see clearly now, and the rain is gone.

r.i.p., matt seeve.