This one came from deep inside where my most horrific fears lie. I won't bore you with their details, but I'm certain you can relate, because we all have a similar place inside us filled with hot, black tar. At times I can smell it. I can feel it bubbling at my toes. My breath shortens while my pulse rises.
And then I fight to clear my head. I inhale deeply. I close my eyes and think of something comforting. And She came to me, Primordial.
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