“Mark.Set.Go.”

Nature Imagined.

Inhale. Exhale. Every breath burns of oxygen on fire, as each footfall echoes in front of the other. My goal must be obtained. Screams overtake my pulsating heart as I stumble to the ground. Victory. A grin grows on my face as I hear the words, Mark. Set. Go. The gun shot reverberates the signal; to do it all over again.

Nature Refined.