Dreams show you
What the physical eye
Doesn't want you
To know.
~by me
Skulls. Layers upon layers of the human beasts skulls. They form a mountain of bones. For some reason it does not bother me at all. instead I feel...a weird thrill. Even the urge to touch it... I shake my head. Snapping myself out of my dazed revere. Is this what they wanted me to see?
I go closer to the tower of bones. A foul scent fills my nostrils and I want to gag. It smells like a dead body. Curiosity gets the better of me and I start to ascent the freaky steeple. The rotting smell of a dead body gets stronger the higher I go. Soon it fully encompasses my entire surroundings.