He screams. He cries. He tries to see through but sees nothing. A cold sensation spreads over his skin. Chilling matter goes through his wide open mouth and stings his lungs before he exhales again another scream. Giant creatures standing there scare him. They are unproportionally bigger than anything that could fit in the world he was living in till very recently. His world was comfortably dark, cozy and warm. Constantly fed through the cord tied to his belly, he didn't even have to worry about chewing anything but his thumb. He cries as the will to go back to his comfort zone, fails him. Those giants were holding him and anyway, he couldn't move in this totally new, unknown world. New rules apply. He has no idea what's ahead, and he doesn't know whether he should trust, or not, the new nature, the new present, the new valiants tutors. So he screams. He kicks. He waves his fists around in all directions. Little did he know that nothing is up to his will, or al
Words are too many to keep in my mind.