LOST
A shade of darkness hovers over me. The angel of death provoking me.
As I walk through, a breeze of iced chill air descends my spine.
Emptiness.
I see, and no sign of lights.
I struggle to find myself, but as I keep walking, this aphotic,
freezing sensation paralyzes my body.
Unable to move.
Not able to see.
The ground begins to tremble.
The adrenaline pumps through my weins as I suddenly begin to feel my
eyes get heavy and fall into a everlasting sleep.
My eyes awake to a blur, like a vivid and futile dream.
A cacophony of yells.
A rythmic tune of depression.
I no longer sense pain.
The fear is gone and the darkness remains.
Confused.
I can't figure out where I am... but this time is different
because...I never woke up.
- B.E