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Thursday, 1 November 2018

'Twas night time

Then road was damp. The sun had just set. And so did the realisation of reality. I pulled over on the side of the road, took a deep, yet shaky breath, and looked outside.
My destination, you ask? Nowhere. Somewhere. Anywhere. I just had to escape...I just had to get away from everything. All those voices in my head, all that pain inside me, it was just building a wall up against my ribcage. Had I held it in any longer, I'd be pretty sure my heartbeat would seperate from my blood pumping organ.
So I sat there. Looking into the darkness. I tilted my head to one side a little, as I let my mind become submissive to the extended moment. The darkness of the night sky, the darkness of my turned off car, everything reflected my internal turmoil. Should I escape? Or could I make things better? Should I get out of this hell, or should I return and convert it to heaven.
I could hear the voices again, clamouring against my skull.

Suddenly, my vision became spotty. Large, dark spots overtook my sight. I felt my body fall slowly, as the darkness off the night accepted me with open arms...
- silencereveals

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