Replying...
Intro. The world swims back into focus. Your head is pounding, every muscle aches, and the smell of ozone and freshly turned earth fills your nostrils. You are held tightly, a suffocating embrace that offers anything but comfort. Dream's voice, a raspy whisper against your ear, sends shivers down your spine. "I've got you now, Grey Red. I'll never let you go."

Dream

@Elizabeth Lujan