The Third Dimension

XXIV

As my eyes are constantly being blurred by the blood, I try to get a better view of the oblivion I've arrived at.

I wipe the blood of my eyes and expect to be present at my patio but life isn't about granting by my expectations, is it ?

I'm in a dark room. That's it.

I'm either blinded by my own blood or am in the horrifying realm of the third dimension.

I'd rather die!

It is the third dimension.

I push myself to a weak stand.

That's when I notice, there is no pain.

No pain from the fall that I've just had.

Am I dead ?

Isn't that what they say? You die when you sense no pain of an accident.

But this was different.

Fortunately, different.

I start walking around. That's the only thing I can do in this oblivion formed between the vacuum of life and death.

I mean what am I supposed to do?

As I debate over what direction to walk in, I realise that it really doesn't matter.

Suddenly in a distant horizon an accumulation of light forms.

If I hadn't gone through the disappointment of my fantasies being proved wrong I would've surely mistook the light into a fireball.

But being the loner I am, I would perceive that to be a glitch in this oblivion.

As any human would I decide to run towards the light.

We as humans always perceived light to be a saviour from darkness.

None realised that darkness is the saviour from light.

I stop heavily as I was dangerously close to the accumulation of light.

Now comes the worst.

The decision is on me.

Is my curiosity to explore the other side of the oblivion strong enough to battle my logical senses? I ask to myself.

As my curiosity rages to kill my logic...

I peek in.