As the leaves crunch beneath my feet I see the vibrant colors of fall all around me. My heart pounds rapidly as I enter the room of death. A strange smell of mildew emerges and I try to remember the scent of crisp air. The pure and satisfying taste of a drop of water satisfies me. I hear music pounding and teammates gasping for air. Outside, trees off in the distance have become shades of vibrant reds and yellows. The lingering gray sky above me casts a gloomy shadow. A sharp wind swirls around me as the sun begins to set, disappearing behind the trees. Everything becomes dark and soft raindrops fall, landing on my bare skin as I shiver for warmth.
