The Escape. Prologue. Black. It’s what I see, what I hear.

The Escape.
Prologue.

Black.
It’s what I see, what I hear.
The darkness engulfs me like a black hole,
forever sucking me deeper into it’s unknown world.
Black is everywhere, anywhere.
Slowly seeping in through every gap of light it can find,
Hiding me from the world.
Hiding the world from me.
I’m still.
Stuck in the same spot, not daring to move a muscle.
It’s like the darkness has found a way to take over me too.
To freeze my body and hold me there, forever trapped inside it’s grasp.
Light is what I crave for.
Colour.
To sense warmth on my face.
I don’t know how long I have been like this, in the dark.
I don’t even know how I got here.
It seems like just a minute ago I was outside,
Under the thing I yearn for most.
I ache for it.
I miss how the beams of the sun used to shower my face and make me warm.
Warmth,
I want that too.
It’s freezing in the black.
My limbs are numb now, they gave up supporting my weight a while ago,
So now I lay still on the floor waiting.
Watching.
Hoping for the warmth to come, for the light and sun and normality.

But it never does.



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