I fell into darkness.
Darkness. There’s so much of it. I dunno where it started. I had come here looking for something, perhaps a red rose. I don’t understand. A distant voice. Somewhere far someone playing a piano, longingly. And here it gets darker, with every inch of fall. Inch? I don’t know the dimensions. It’s never ending. Ridiculous. Just like a desperate shout in the void.
Darkness. I am trying to remember. Feels like a long lost battle. An arrow targeted at an innocent bird. No, I cry. A book with It’s pages riffling so fast I can’t make a word. There’s a shiny door. Though I pull it but can’t get myself out. Helpless. Just like a love song which can never bring back a lost friend.
Darkness. I am not okay. How much I realise I am not made for this place. I am trying to explain but someone has stolen my words. Listen to me please. But I am not speaking. There are roses. And thrones. And blood spilled on my red dress. Ink as well. I don’t understand. I can’t feel my hands. Not my face. But I know I exist because I feel so much pain. I need to get back. To mom. But I am Crestfallen to nowhere. Darkness engulfing me. I will do anything. No, please, no.
Sweats. Heavy breathes. My hands touch my face. Reality.
It’s been just a dream. It’s over. Another is not.
Some people call the other Life.