I'm surrounded by nothing but light. it's blinding, it's critically overwhelming, it's deadly, it's white, its absolutely nothing but a dreadful blinding, burning light. Yet all at the same time... it's dark. It's so dark you couldn't see the light of a candle if it were directly in front of your face. So dark nothing can escape it.

It's so light even with closed eyes your pupils burn like a dry branch. And it so dark your own limbs become strangers to you.

I can feel myself standing...in the blinding light I feel myself standing and burning till the embers of my body cool and blow away with th rest of my ashes.

Again, I feel myself lying in the dark, lying on my back as if I were nothing but a corpse. A corpse scavenged from by small carnivorous creatures, eyes mad with hunger in the front biting cold of the dark.

I'm in the light. I'm in the dark. I feel myself standing. I feel myself lying down.

I'm blinded, burned, blinded in a new hue, and froze.

I'm simply dreaming.

I'm having a nightmare.

A nightmare made in a cold dark room at the peak of a new day, of my own personal hell.

I am VOID.

VOIDWhere stories live. Discover now