5 January 2013
Still such a long way to go, How I will make it, I do not know.
Each excruciating step jars my soul, Each burst of pain creates a bigger hole.
Anxiety rips through my body and drips in my sweat, I can not give in to this, my worst challenge yet.
I take a deep breath and plough on regardless, I know if I fail I will not live down the mess.
A last gasp chance and all muscles are taught, Please gods don't let my efforts be for naught....
..Time has passed yet the memory still fills me with dread The day I was nearly beat by a huge turtle head.
Hole • Opuss № I