01-19-2019, 01:37 AM
The thick mud and muck of the ground seemed to want to strip Dylan of his clothes as the grime over his arms and legs flowed into each nooks and crannies weighting down the fabric and making it harder for the play thing to find his footing. The sound of laughter filtered down from the tops of the trees as a sudden patch of thorny vines dropped down onto Dylan's back.