“It’s simple, really,” she said. “Once you find it, you hang on and trust that it will show you the way out.”
“But how do I find it?” I asked. “It’s invisible!”
“Only to the first five senses.”
I normally sleep on my stomach. Of course, that’s the worst possible position for being able to breathe while congested.
If I had more energy, I’d try to animate this so the circles are moving around kind of randomly, since that’s a much better description of what happens.
Unfortunately, I’m sick, so the animation is a bit beyond me right now.