Somewhere in the world,
lies a hole on the side of a hill.

Always mysterious and unknown, its always been calling.

Behind the entrance, all phone service vanishes, the air gets colder, and the outside grows distant.

On your own, even light only extend so far and beyond it lies an infinite darkness.

As the ceiling gets lower and lower, ducking, and then crouching becomes necessary.

Sometimes, what once used to be the ceiling is now the floor, and uncertainty about the way sets in.

Even down below, humanity still remains ever present.

Being in this place belowground, somewhere that is not even thought about. Completely isolated from the rest of the world, everything else vanishes from the mind. It is just you, the abyss and a momentary peaceful eternity. At least thats's how it struck me.