Beatbox - First Attempt

You find yourself alone at night in a abandoned castle, upon the edge of a cliff high above the clouds. The empty halls are flooded with the most unnatural hallow shadows pricked ever so slightly by the crimson light of the blood moon seeping through the empty spaces. Illuminated souls pass in and out disguised as vapor moving in slow motion. The hair on your arms can feel the static in the cold as your skin is numb to the touch. But why aren't you scared? It's as if you almost feel at home.

Damon Fernandez