She has clusters of thoughts boiling through her mind and shooting against the inside of her skull. The stress that is hitting her short-fuzed nerves causing her to break away little by little. The craves that she has by wanting to be alone, away from the rest on the universe by body and soul. By taking a lonely walk to destroy the blistering anxiety that is clogging her senses. Wanting to feel, needing to see, loving to hear... She wants it all back, with a stroll to herself. 


"Stress is when you wake up screaming and you realize you haven't fallen asleep yet" -Unknown