Ugh. My head.
What are all these strings?
All around me are different colours of strings intertwined and running from end to the next. They surround my vision, making it hard to see anything else.
"Would you look at that? Incredible. Not one of the bodies has been intact." Kefi spoke, moving through the strings like she doesn't see them.
"What are you talking about? All I see are colourful strings."
"Strings? I don't see anything like that."
"They are all I can see."
"Really? Strange. Wait, I got an idea." Kefi started to move through the thicket of strings, occasionally swaying like she was trying to avoid something.
I looked down but I could only see strings encircling the ground.
What is going on here?
As she kept walking, I could see the threads getting scarcer revealing a desolated wasteland covered in strings.
