Shuhei (![[info]](http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} shuhei) wrote,@ 2008-02-25 20:58:00 |
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Well only ai said she wanted it but I figured I would post something anyway. So here's the other thing I wrote two weeks ago or whenever it was.
Running for my life, breathing heavily, I continued through a blank corridor. It’s not that I couldn’t see but rather there was nothing to see. I tried to stop to catch my breath but the noise was getting louder. It was an eerie sound that I can’t quite explain. But it was getting closer and I felt like I had to run. I had no idea where I was running but I continued to run. It was a wide open space with no beginning and no end. There was no up and there was no down.
I ran what I thought was forward but there was no way to tell. All I know is that my legs are moving and at times the sound chasing me would get dimmer. No matter how far I ran it always caught up and always when I was starting to feel as though I had outrun whatever it was. Suddenly it stopped. I stopped running and tried to control myself and not make any noise. I looked around slowly. As always there was nothing in sight. Without warning something jumped out in front of me.
It had no form but rather was a mass of darkness. It was the exact opposite of this place that I’d been trapped in. Strangely neither this place nor the monster had any feeling to them. They both seemed as though they didn’t even exist but yet here I am facing them both. A black nothing chasing me in a white nowhere. My mind was confused, I had no idea what was going on but I knew I didn’t want to stay here any longer. I don’t have any control over anything in a place like this. Uneasiness has been building in me ever since I arrived.
Completely startled, I fell backwards onto my hands and knees. I slowly turned my head back to see what was chasing me. It was gone. I looked in all directions behind me but it vanished, just the same as it came. It seems to gather based on the feeling of security. Whenever I feel like I may have gotten away it gets faster. It’s kind of ironic that the feeling of fear and anxiety actually bring peace in a place like this. I guess it’s no wonder it is chasing me. I don’t usually get excited very easily and prefer to keep a clear and sensical view of the world.
I turned my head back around to find what looked like a puddle. There was still no color but it is the first thing here I’ve seen that has some kind of familiar shape to it. I reached my hand over it slowly and dipped one finger into what would be the water. The liquid I touched turned black like the mist. It was a strange gooey feeling and I pulled my hand back quickly. It stuck to my finger loosely but snapped back into the puddle with a bit of elasticity.
Before my hand even reached my side it struck. The black mist formed in the puddle and its arms shot out and grabbed me. I tried to pull back but it was no use. It pulled me into the puddle void and slowly began to bind my whole body. The puddle was no longer a puddle but rather a hole and together with the darkness I fell. Trying to pull free the darkness wouldn’t let go. Terror began to flow through me as the last of my face was slowly being consumed.
Just then I woke up and sat up instantly. It was that dream again. But I was back now, I was sitting on my bed back in my room. Sweat slowly dripped from my forehead and I was slightly out of breath. I had a feeling I was going to be called back again so I hadn’t slept in a few days. I guess that feeling was right. Where exactly was that place? And why is that darkness always chasing me?
