Silent Black Darkness ( The first international novel )

Silent Black Darkness

Fear always misses the best moments... and prevents us from living adventures... and keeps cheering inside us loud until the best moments are over 🙏💔

Where is the world going with me..to things you can't see...or is this madness....and here the world around me stops...this is really not a metaphor... I cut the ropes of life here and my life ended in childhood.... why I imagined that it would end so quickly... My mind did not stop here only... but all my organs... even my strict eyes closed their doors and windows... I feel that they are my last moments... I feel that my soul is clutching at the sky... I feel like I'm going to another world...my body and my soul are losing balance...my eyes closed, not blind, but rather suggestive of the trance I'm in now... I'm spinning in it... I'm spinning until I'm close to the end... and everything around me has stopped ... I can no longer hear or see.... I no longer feel or feel.. Strange things are happening to me... Where am I going...

Alaska slept on her bed, spreading her arms and arms like dead people... The world around her stopped... Even her heartbeat was almost stopping... HerselfTake it hard, it was not a fantasy, but a reality now...

For a minute, until Alaska passed, the doors of her eyes suddenly opened with her hasty heartbeat, which was about to come out of its place... and it took a rapid, loud sigh and growl after it stopped itself... sitting and contemplating in the room... the dark and barren... looking with its eyes for that terrifying creature. .. which made all its members lose balance... but it did not find anything... nor any trace... not even a voice of it... nor the bears of its feet.. it did not even find any evidence to guide it to it...

Alaska got up running from her bed after she got up from under the blanket of that bed... She ran with great fear and her heart, which was trembling in fear.. She calmed down on the heels of her feet so that none of the sleepers would overtake her, but she could not calm down the struggles of her heart over her... And a voice Her lofty breath in that silence... And her inhale, which took her chest cage, raised it by degrees.. And her exhalation, which received the command, brought it down to where it was.. She tried to close her eyes tightly so as not to leave in her mind room to imagine terrifying things... She pulled her eyes tightly with all her strength To make it completely...

Here she caught up with the target... she reached the electric switch.. to turn on the light in the room quietly, fearing that someone would notice... she pressed the button quietly and raised it slowly for fear of the loud raised sound at that time. From the emptiness in the room and the silence that befell the place... there is no superior person at that time... it seems that the time is close to two o'clock at night...

For Alaska to go, calming the beats of her feet... and hitting her on the ground with her legs.... quietly withdrawing to the place despite her heart that fell into her feet, as they say... to look with fear at the wheel next to which that terrifying creature was... contemplating the place from She turned around with great caution and fear... to touch the wheel with her hands, which shivered from the abundance of fear that filled her heart... trying to calm herself down and reassure her heart... trying to control the tremor of her hands, or even her whole body... but she lost control of her body Final... Her hand began to tremble violently, and the water poured out of her in terror... As if she was under water... Her hand was affected by severe sweat that began to flow from itabundantly... which made it rain with water on the wheel and the ground... Really, some hot drops began to fall from the sweat of her hands because of her fear..

She opens the wheel while she is at the height of her fear and contemplates what will happen and looks with focus and stern eyes... keen not to close to see what is happening.... to find that the wheel inside is a long, slightly dark path... but there is a soft light in it as if it is a very old lamp on it Dirt and dust... which makes it shine, but its lighting is dim.... as if it has been here for hundreds of years from that lamp whose light originally, without dirt, is weak.... it is not as if it is new, its energy has not been exhausted, so it radiates with the power of light in the place... rather it is Like a small candle that is almost extinguished....and the color of the yellow lighting is not like the white modern lamp that is available....the crow and the dust everywhere make my breath difficult...and spider webs climbing on the walls and ceiling fill the place...a very suspicious and frightening sight...