Swaying my feet back and forth taking endless drags from my spliff as I think to myself, "What are you doing?" Skully needed to just escape at times and he always knew just where to go. Sitting down at this spot really will take your breath away, and not just from the smoke but the view is so beautiful. Not a single worry in the world aside from the slight breeze that's starting to cause a canoe on my joint. "Cullen?" panic stricken.. suddenly the world falls into darkness and fear consumes me.