shutter-fox

…I found myself wandering through a heavily fogged forest, naked and alone. I was searching for something. I was searching for myself; the self that I so longed to be united with. I heard it call to me. I could feel it through the trees, pulling me, howling and screaming for me, but I couldn’t find my way. I blindly meandered through the fog, not noticing the dangers that lurked all around me. Behind me, I felt something following; that old familiar stinging. It was the shadow that haunted me, never leaving my side, yet always isolating me. I could feel it nipping at my heels, so I ran. I ran through the trees, the bramble tearing