Standing at the edge of a precipice, shanon stares down, deep inside the black hole. Her heart begins to race; a surge of fear floods every inch of her body. Her ankle snaps, her foot slips. She falls, flying down inside. Her body jerks, eyes fling open, then a sigh-It was only a dream.
Sitting in bed, she can't seem to stop the spinning in her hear head, the shortness of breath, the ache in her chest. Decisions, so many. Fear, pain, anxiety is all that she knows. "God help me", she begs. She finds her center and goes there. Breathing, always breathing.
Peace slowly creeps within, fresh ideas emerge. Clarity, the truth is no longer concealed. Choose a path, just keep going.
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