An escape without a destination
It is a small experiment in creativity, you choose a word, search a free resource site for the image or photograph that results in a list, and then write a short narrative about it.
For this occasion the word was chosen: Nature
I have been on this road in the middle of nowhere for a long time, I think I must have already traveled quite a few kilometers at full speed.
But I am still overwhelmed by a kind of anxiety, as if I had not put enough distance.
But I can't remember what I'm running from, I can't remember where I came from, I can only feel an urgent need to keep going as long as I can.
Whatever causes my fear, if my own mind doesn't want me to remember it it must be something really scary, plus when I try to force myself to remember my body shakes until I stop thinking about it ... Seriously, this it can't be normal.
The worst thing is that not only do I not know where I come from or why I am on the way, I also do not know where I am going or when I will be able to stop. Even so, I keep watching nature's landscapes go by at full speed while my mind just desperately screams to run away as fast as I can.
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