It was dusty. Everything seemed to be stoned shut. Echoes trapped within the walls. I was buried under the light which seem to be my shadow. I'm in a dark room with one window and one mirror. I never actually thought of escaping this dark unscented chamber. Even if I could escape where would I go? I still will be under the surface in complete darkness. I looked at my reflection in the mirror.I seemed a bit torn or it was just the outside of the glass. I never thought I would look this way, or it could be my eyes deceiving me. Turning away from the glass, I cried. But it was silent. I didnt want myself to see myself like this. I grew tired of watching myself slowly getting washed away. I sat down in my corner of "life" and slept. I dreamed of being happy, but I know whats the point. I suddenly heard a voice talk to me. " Hello there my child" it said. " h-hello" I said softly. " Are you hurting? My child?" " No im dying". " Im sorry, I am truly sorry for you, once in a while I have to check on you to...you know...see your not "dead" heres some food! Bye my child". How pathetic of me to think I was being rescued. But simply fooled to stay again. I walked back over to the mirror, and looked at myself again. Without me knowing, my body just thumped to the ground. I looked at the mirror once more and I wepted. I didnt care anymore. I couldnt control the crying, everything just burst out. I wepted for hours, but a noise startled my cry. The window began to creek open with a raze of light. I was frightened to walk over, thinking it might be another set-up. I stayed where I stand for a while, then I walked over to the window. I peeked out of it, saw nothing but darkness surrounding a narrow walkway of light. I lifted myself up to climb out. The glass of the window was tightly narrowed so it was a struggle to get out. Squeezing my way out, I saw the light grow smaller. I quickly got out of the window. Once my feet hit the ground, I ran. I sprinted towards the light, thinking im finally going to be free. I ran and ran, and suddenly my faced cracked a smile. I never thought what a smile would feel like. Im almost there, I told myself, almost there. But I never realized that this was the only for me to die. I stopped suddenly with a clean circle in my chest. The blood was heavy, as it glopped into my hands. I didnt know what happened. I fell upon my knees and reached for the light with one and while the other hand was on my holed chest. I cried. I thought I was out. I thought I was going to get out. I flopped to the ground. I just continued to cry. I took my last gasp of air.And the only thing I remembered was a tear rolling down my cheek.
