Chapter 22

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I felt myself floating in the abyss of unconsciousness. Resting in the peaceful silence that enveloped me like a mothers arms lovingly cradling a baby. The warm touches from her, and the cooling sensation it leaves after sent shivers down my spine as I could do nothing from the confines of my mind.

I felt small in comparison to the vast nothingness that I can't see. The everlasting darkness of the void consuming every inch of my surface. The infinite space that surrounded me, or did I exist in nothingness? I would never know.

I existed between delusion and dreams as I came in and out of consciousness into nothingness and the void. I don't know how much time passed. A day? A year? Or maybe it was only a minute? I don't know.

Time was seemingly nonexistent with how I occasionally drifted off, only to come back to the same inky blackness of the void. With light not existing here  (̶n̶o̶t̶h̶i̶n̶g̶ ̶e̶x̶i̶s̶t̶e̶d̶ ̶h̶e̶r̶e̶.̶ ̶H̶o̶w̶ ̶a̶m̶ ̶I̶ ̶e̶v̶e̶n̶-̶?̶)̶, I couldn't even see my own body; just the sensations that gave off the feeling that my body was there.

The same feeling of warmth and cooling. Coming in and out of my dreams, into the dark dark reality of my imagination. Just getting darker and darker and darker...

I called out for someone.

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But nobody came.

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I called for help.

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But nobody came.

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