Literature
Drifting
I sit in my chair and heave yet another heavy sigh. I'm not sure if this is worth the two thousand dollar cathartic price tag yet, but at this point I'll do anything to escape. Things drift in and out of focus as I begin to daydream. Another heavy sigh and suddenly I'm asleep and dreaming.
Everything is blanketed in mist. I'm surrounded by exotic plants and smells, and all sorts of natural beauty. I wander about, reflecting. "It's so beautiful here" I adopt as a mantra, repeating it over and over as I soak in the lush scenery that slowly reveals itself.
Suddenly, I am sucked down, a whirlpool opening beneath me and swallowing me whole. I a