Lion Head Mesa lance

the walking seemed as if it helped as much as it hindered. she despised the movement, so agitated and eager to writhe. she sucked in air on demand with the pattern of the doctor's mantra. although it felt as if she might truly pop with so much air! perhaps that was the point though because sure enough...after some time of this!

a river, as if the nearby serpent lake had moved into her very den!

well, it was not so terrible, but she felt it as such. a new rippling wave welcomed her with the arrival of all of this and she felt a horrible mixture of excitement and terror.