Unrest

The power in the wind tonight sends chills up my spine. it feels of unbalance and unrest.

The silence is screaming. tears at my toughts.

Something has gone wrong. something unseen, something we do not want to see, gnawing at us, pulling endlessly .

The people writhe against it, expelling it. feeding it. it has crawled into all the spaces of my body and filled me.

mussels tense. mind alert. i stand against. i must sleep.

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