I feel at peace.
I feel warm.
I feel loved.
I feel happy.
And I can't help but think,
Finally.
The sensation is like floating,
Submerged,
In water.
Warm,
And comfortable.
In a place where I can only see black.
And I am blind,
But not in a bad way,
It's peaceful.
And it's comforting to know that this place is the oposite of my nightmares of white and although I'm alone, I feel as if I am not.
It's comforting .
The days and nights are melded together and I have no sense of time but it's not a bad thing.
It's comforting .
But now I see a light.
Too blinding.
Too white .
No .
Stop.
And I cry because, it's too much,
Too much to handle.
But I see a face,
It's kind,
It's...
Lovely.
And now I cry in relief
Because she is my mother
And I have just been born into another life
I am still alive.
Inside another life.
Thank u for reading.
Hope u enjoyed.
Xxx
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The unseen eye
General Fictiona thirteen year old girl is alone with her thoughts and the company of a guard, a mirror and her diary. she has no idea why she is even alive but when left alone thoughts are her only company. Disclaimer: this contains fictional emotive content. Sor...
