Eternal Rain

Day 2

Good day. 

I must say you've been asleep for quite a while.

 Alas, regardless of how long you decide to rest your head it wouldn't change your reality. 

For someone who doesn't like the dark, and even made their reality into light because of it you sure do like the back of your eyelids.

 Perhaps you should try out that shower we were talking about yesterday...

Maybe that was today?

 Without night and no signs of aging time is as much as currency here.

 Enough with my silly antics now, go ahead and see yourself to the shower.

         I wonder how the flakes of gold must feel falling from the sky as if it's nothing but the rain itself.

 Go test it out. 

Feel as if the water hitting your body were that of the cold waters in the north finally being exposed to sunlight heating up with every second of its exposure.

 As the water gets warmer minute by minute the glass ever so slowly begins to fog up making it oh-so-hard to breathe, BREATH!

 You must get out of the shower at once.

 That fog and its treacherous density in a confined space like that would surely take a toll on you.

         Why don't you grab a towel and get yourself together?

 If you do something like that again it would surely have dire consequences like the shadow that peers from the corner of the pillar in the hall.

 Look at it.

 Peering into the light, eating everything it comes in contact with.

 Goodness, quite frankly I haven't seen anything that looks ever so menacing as it makes a threshold between our realms where one shouldn't have been made.

 It's just a sliver of darkness, however, a sliver more than should have ever caressed the immaculate barriers which hold us confined to our dreamy paradise...

Oh, how magnificent these golden-brown sands are that you've created.

         Alas, how did it get there?

 What did you do?

 We can't have that darkness in here, goodess you've tried so hard to keep it away, and yet there it is! You mustn't be feeling well.

 You go rest up now.

 I know today has been quite a blur.

 As you stand up and make your way back into your bedroom your mind must be reminded of the sand and the water. 

Are you even wet?

 Sure, the water felt nice, however, you're still relatively dry...

Does this mean you're made of sand? 

Of course, not silly. 

Although, now you won't slip as you're making your way to the room from the shower. 

As you walk across your home you may wonder how it is that the shower got that crowded with the dense fog. 

Well, that's just something you'll have to ponder on your way to bed. 

Step up into your bed as you push the tulle aside and rest.