My feet were hurting-they were hurting for a while now. Why were they hurting? Well i couldn't flatter myself enough to remember why they were hurting but my guesses answered anyway. I never knew that one could hate the wet sound of rain up until these past couple days because GOD was the continuous clicking of it against my skin not frustrating.
Directions changed and so did the view but the rain refused to but then again. I had found myself lying in a cave by the time my vision cleared. It turns out that I had stumbled myself in a cave, or well my unconscious mind had but i didn't feel the need to clarify it as it was still a part of me. My hands reached for the ground as they tried to get up yet my body and brain seemed to be going through an argument because my limbs weren't moving a single inch no matter how hard I tried.
Feeling desperate, I tried to use the little of weak magic still left in me to cure the limpness that was starting to be felt all throughout my body. Suddenly my stomach seemed to be filled with nothing and everything all at once so much that they filled my stomach up to my throat to the point where I puked it all out. My mind filled with the ugly and bitter taste of puke but I couldn't bring myself to care as my tongue functioned for the first time in who knows how long.