The Jungle
It is dark. The air is thick and the leaves are dense. The heaviness of rain hangs ominously above.
It is night. The walls pulse and seethe with life. It is claustrophobic. It is hell.
All beings are one. The floor throbs, walls close in and recede. Inhale, exhale: it breathes. It suffocates.
Noises are eerie but silence is deafening. It is the jungle.
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