jueves, 16 de diciembre de 2021

[[DRAFT]] S P A C E

A sharp sting travelled through my entire body. Everything is pitch black. Time isn't here.

Faint images spurred. Soft colours and shapes I couldn't ever have dreamt of. Someone I knew, at least from what I could tell. Everything seemed to be in place, eyes, nose, mouth, hair. But something wasn't right, it didn't fit. It didn't act human. It didn't ...hesitate. I extend my hand, rather something within me, as if I couldn't escape from it. For a second I thought I saw a smile but when I tried focusing my eyes it wasn't there anymore,


Soft light. I'm dust.

 

 PS: REALLY short and rough but I'm not feeling very well today. Either way I wanted to post something today. I've written quite a bit these past few days, I'll transcript whenever I have some free time

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[[DRAFT]] S P A C E

A sharp sting travelled through my entire body. Everything is pitch black. Time isn't here. Faint images spurred. Soft colours and shape...