#should draw

Go to sleep

Warm, wet air encases you. Huddles of people move around you, you're not quite sure if you're moving with them. Are you walking? Or are you standing still, cold against this warm world? Cold against the humid wind. Your breath erratic, your heart fast. Like a small rabbit tearing its way through the forest. Are there really people around you? Or are you imagining this? Who knows, but at least it's warm outside.