wakler

And he escaped, though his escape was restricted and down a long, dark, enclosed tunnel. Billowing through granite, sand and mud, he fell towards the indescribable light in the distance. Time had slowed, the sounds he heard were remote and distant. He could feel the air rushing past his body as he sunk deeper and deeper into that unyielding abyss. The darkness enveloped him, caressed what little feeling of his remained.