I have the strangest feeling that I can feel the Earth move beneath my feet.

It looks like the sky is moving rather than the clouds.
It's as though every sense is running on overload and everything is very real to me. The wind smacks my face and the cold rips through me.
Pain from non-existent wounds tears my body and soul.
My mind wanders like the clouds going I know not where.
I am afraid to sit.
I am afraid to stand.
I am afraid to lay down.
But then fear melts away from weariness leaving emptiness. Leaving nothing.