limbo.

walk.

                                      Long and boring. I could stop. No. Why would I want to. I don't know what's at the end. All I know is that I have to get there. Somehow. Somehow... I needed to get there. I look down at my feet. I see a bed. I also see a moon looming above. But it was bright the last time I checked. I fell onto the bed and immediately fall asleep. I wake up in a completely different place.

                                      Why is this so familiar somehow? I wake up in a place filled with broken columns. Why should I keep going? Why. Why why why why. It cycles through my head as I continue walking. Why does all this seem familiar? Why does all this matter? Am I dead? There is no possible way I'm dead. I hear that voice again. "Does he hear us?" "Try saying 'hi'". I hear the same voice say hi. I try saying hi back, but I can't. Whenever I try it can't seem to get out of my mouth. Like I've been talking for hours.