THERE IS A HEDGE MAZE HERE, IT'S SHAPED
STRANGE AND GRAZED
WITH ROILING, EXOTIC TINTS THAT DON'T QUITE EXIST ANYMORE (OR WANT TO YET.) AND I'M WONDERING- WHY, WHAT THE
HELL'S
HELL'S
HELL'S
HELL'S
HELL'S HAPPENING HERE
STRANGE AND GRAZED
ANGRY, THICK
WITH ROILING, EXOTIC TINTS THAT DON'T QUITE EXIST ANYMORE (OR WANT TO YET.) AND I'M WONDERING- WHY, WHAT THE
HELL'S
HELL'S
HELL'S
HELL'S
HELL'S HAPPENING HERE
?
IT'S STARTING TO SLINK, AND SLITHER GROSSLY, WITH TEMPTING, SILENT PROPOSITION. . .
A THRUST OF FATE,
INTO THE THORNS GRAPPLING THOSE DOORS AND WATCHING WRETCHED ME
SO AGGRESSIVELY; WRENCHING IT INTO PIECES FREE, WORKING FINGERS INSIDE A HEAD FAR TOO DUSTY (MINE,) MAKING ME PONDER SOFT WHAT'S HAPPENING, WHAT I'M DOING STANDING ENRAPTURED, AND STOCK STILL.
THE PLACE'S IRON HEAVY: A WHOLE TEMPTATION OF SLEEPY GANJA GREEN DECORATED BY SHAPES MYSTERIOUS, AND CURIOSITY. THE NATURE OF THE PRETTY LANDSCAPE REEKS ILL TO ME,
AND THE PLUMP, INVITING LABYRINTH'S ENTRANCE LOOKS AS PARASITIC MOUTHS WANTING DESPERATE TO FEAST, SNAGGLE-TOOTHED AND UTTERLY DANGEROUS. I DO NOT FEEL SAFE, NO, NOT AT ALL:
THE PLACE'S IRON HEAVY: A WHOLE TEMPTATION OF SLEEPY GANJA GREEN DECORATED BY SHAPES MYSTERIOUS, AND CURIOSITY. THE NATURE OF THE PRETTY LANDSCAPE REEKS ILL TO ME,
AND THE PLUMP, INVITING LABYRINTH'S ENTRANCE LOOKS AS PARASITIC MOUTHS WANTING DESPERATE TO FEAST, SNAGGLE-TOOTHED AND UTTERLY DANGEROUS. I DO NOT FEEL SAFE, NO, NOT AT ALL:
SO I WALK IN.
