8.28.2016

Pitch Black

It's all pitch black, no lights in sight, even air seems stuck in here. As far as my eyes can see, I'm surrounded by darkness. I try to walk, although I don't know what lies in front of me. There's no sound, everything screams silence. I almost can hear my own heartbeat. And I stumbled upon something on the ground, fall with my face first to touch the coldness of the dirt.

I don't like it here. Where am I? Why am I here? Someone please get me out! 

I scream from the top of my lungs, but nothing comes out. All still stays silence. No one's coming here, nobody's going to save me from the darkness that starts to swallow me whole.

I shut my eyes. It's even darker. Billions shades of black is all I can see.

No, no, no. No. NO. It's not real. It's only a dream. Wake up! This is not real. It's only a dream. There's no way it's reality. Wake up! WAKE UP!!

I'm so ready to see the white ceiling of my room and huge relieve, but when I open my eyes, instead of white ceiling, I'm still staring at the same blackness I was trying to run away from.

This is real.

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