Work from Woods

In this particular free range roam about, our hero is caught unawares, with one foot in and the other just outside of worklife at all but upon its nagging by the vibrations toll, both feet are pulled, nay splayed, even further akimbo and again, the work bells tug upon the cuff and again, until to stand, alas not be torn asunder, a retreat from the retreat is made until a plummeting thud resounds upon thy masters gate.