You find yourself in a narrow alley, the walls closing in as the street grows silent. Your voice echoes, but the sound is absorbed by the dark, heavy air. Every task you take on feels like a braid tying you tighter, until the weight is unbearable.
You find yourself in a narrow alley, the walls closing in as the street grows silent. Your voice echoes, but the sound is absorbed by the dark, heavy air. Every task you take on feels like a braid tying you tighter, until the weight is unbearable.