Falling down holes is dangerous business. At least that's what I've been told. Yet, here I am- head under heels in a nose dive towards the bottom. The idea far from my mind is the impact. The thought of landing head first against solid ground is enough to kill me long before the collision. There are no drugs strong enough to numb the imminent pain. How I came to be in this predicament is another mystery. One day, life is normal and usual and the next, I'm like this. Looking back on it now, I realize it's my own fault for being so curious.