It was winter.

The golden-brown tanned intestines shot over the hard, bare soil.
Silence.
Unlimited silence followed and forced everything else among itself.
The sun, now emitting no more than invisible rays of extinction,
existence unfounded,
infinite expanse.
Burning and agonizing in the eyes of a contemplator,
forcing himself into this frozen prison of unbearable burdens.
Unbridled pressure makes any organ burst on the spot.
Everthing is freezing.