I reached the Oakwood Terminal, my legs trembling as I walked towards the bus stop. I sat down on a bench, trying to catch my breath.
My heart was racing, pounding in my chest like a drum. I didn't know what was wrong with me, but I felt like I was losing control.
As I sat there, I became aware of the sounds around me. The distant hum of cars, the chatter of people walking by, and the cry of an owl in the distance.
But it was the owl's cry that caught my attention. I could hear it so clearly, like it was right next to me. My ears seemed to be sharper than usual, picking up on every sound.
I looked up at the sky, and my eyes were drawn to the full moon shining brightly above. It seemed to be calling to me, drawing me in with its silvery light.
I felt a wave of dizziness wash over me, a
