Taking another ounce of air into my lungs, I had the courage again to hear the hum of the best, the way it mastered through the woods, which caused the woods to silence around me. Everything felt like a blur. What I could only feel was my heart, pounding through the arteries, where my blood caused to burn, making my throat and body immensely dry, and gradually weak. I couldn't keep up with my body, it seemed to inert end with my Brian, and has left my body, only letting me be carried with pain that heated my scalp, and wedged my knees. I felt like I was on fire. If I had a way then, I wouldn't be losing all on my own, I could be teaching myself what caused my body with the bizarre attraction. Yet it felt great. With no movement to support myself to go longer any further, trisomy and struggling through my feet, now buried and bloodied with my clotted blood from my insane exploration, my knees scarred by my own suffering of trailing on. I collapsed on the ground, my breaths getting heavier and muskier, and my blood felt icy, yet it was steaming around the woods, it was record heat time. I couldn't compare with that. My own mind escaped.