6 May 2012
Before the Beginning.
I ran towards the light, the plants wrapping themselves on my scratched legs until I could barely breath. They went up till my neck squeezing themselves against me. I kept running until I gave up pushing the strong stems apart and gently fell to the watery surface. The water of the river closed over me and suddenly I felt like drowning.
Simply, Candace. Part 1 • Opuss № I