Dream

To you who was

KeiWeii

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The sound of bare feet hitting the ground echoes through the space,

'How long have I been walking for?'

'How much longer do I have left until it all ends?'

'My legs are numb, my feet hurt...it's cold...'

In the distance I see people they hold a little light as they laugh and play as the walk ahead.

I tried to speak but words don't come out.

Thrown down to the ground I found myself under someone who looked like me, tears stained their face with their cold hands wrapped around my throat...

'...'

I looked into their eyes, it's filled with rage, my words will never reach them. I can't reach them...

I closed my eyes and accepted it.

With a dull satisfying click I felt it all go numb.