Fear

Experiencing fear, much like feeling an inner cold, is like a cold. Fear descends upon our souls like an icy frost. It creeps through our veins, numbing our resolve, and coating our thoughts in a delicate layer of frost. Our breaths become visible, hanging in the air like tiny frozen clouds. The world contracts, shrinking into a crystalline maze of uncertainties. Each step feels treacherous, as if were treading on thin ice, fearing the inevitable crack that will plunge us into the abyss.