Atmosphere
“David Traynor decided today, unequivocally, that he needed to run. Never in his nineteen years had he felt a comparable desire to move his legs in such a rapid fashion. To take deep regulated breaths, to watch intently as puffs of frozen breath spewed from his mouth like emissions from a geyser. The thrill of it captivated his being, clenched all his thoughts and commanded his sole means of personal motivation to an extent previously unfelt.
He needed to run, and at the moment, nothing else... existed in life but to do just that. Run.
Although there had been no doubt in his mind to enact himself in this behavior, many questions teetered on the periphery of his consciousness. How had he become so suddenly enraptured with the hunger to force his body into such a vigorous motion? What internal force—he had no doubts from the onset, whenever that was, that this behavior originated from within—had been triggered to initiate such a physical response?MoreLess
He needed to run, and at the moment, nothing else... existed in life but to do just that. Run.
Although there had been no doubt in his mind to enact himself in this behavior, many questions teetered on the periphery of his consciousness. How had he become so suddenly enraptured with the hunger to force his body into such a vigorous motion? What internal force—he had no doubts from the onset, whenever that was, that this behavior originated from within—had been triggered to initiate such a physical response?MoreLess
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