Rush
The rusty chains were swinging in unison, and based on how they were moving, anyone would believe they were alive or had just been shaken by something or someone. To say the least, the inanimate objects were full of life and seemed like they had a purpose of fulfilling – you can liken them to metallic snakes getting ready to shed their flaking skin. They kept him staring without him noticing there was the rushing sound of water coming his way.

Rush
