into the sands of another Glistening/Reflective/Diaphanous to see yourself passing through the miniscule opening. Condensed in a droplet;
you’ll be the morning dew, clinging to the blade. She’ll sharpen her teeth on you. You’ll see her pockets as footholds. Only to climb into something that gives
way. It’s easy to fall into quicksand. No one to give you a helping hand. You’re sinking, up to your neck in it. With due respect I did warn you
before you stepped into the subterrain. It was your biggest mistake. Tell me before you lose consciousness was it worth it? Was it worth all this pain?