Follow the snake to that gold lit cave, reach the end of the tavern, resting beneath your footsteps, those, those, uncovered, holy...

Falling from the heights I’ve reached, I’ll push the ground deep beneath me, to reach the end more till the end, to touch the ground the...

From the first drop of the hot shower, to the last sip of the wine, she feels the senses in her body, chilling, running down the spine....

Jump, hop, slip out from that narrow hole, those never-ending dried up basement vents, cracks and vents blow the steam out of you, the...