MindsEye (Season 2)

In my eyes

Silence. Just silence ranged though my damaged ears. The holes in my ears felt like a block hole in space. Never ending silence. I open my piercing eyes. Blackness is what I saw. The type of blackness you would see in the deep part of an ocean. Blinking hurt, like nails stabbing through my eyelids. I can't move. I feel frozen like the ice in winter. I'm lifeless.

I felt cold. So cold. So cold I can't feel my own heartbeat. I couldn't breathe either. I tried too, but something was breathing for me. Something was pumping my blood. Something was just keeping my body alive. But what was it? I'm weak. I feel like my spirit is trapped in a dead human body. I saw myself. Somehow. I looked more pail than usual. My broken bones were eating away my dead pail skin. My face was collapsing on it's self.

The bones in my back were poking out like spikes. Sharp and hard. My curly long blonde hair, floating...falling apart. My lips, were looked like shattered glass. I saw my dead body just float there. It looked so peaceful. I wish my soul was as rested as my floating dead body. I pushed myself close enough to see my body. I gently ran my fingers over my cracked and crooked face. My skin felt like razors. Even the razors felt lifeless.

I looked around to see a small tiny shine of light. It glowed so bright, so bright it stung my eyes. I was in a tank full of water. I see the glass. I wanted to break it but, I don't have my body to do it. I looked behind me, at my body. Still dead and cold. A strange metal like tube jerked around in the corner of my eye. What the hell was that? I saw more metal tubes, jerking and twitching around my body.

I looked closer. Two small metal tubes were inside my ears. Is that why I couldn't hear anything but the silence of death? More metal tubes where dug into my skin and bones everywhere. Except for this one tube. It was clear, I saw my black blood rushing in and out of it. It was connected to my chest somehow. Deep in my skin.

I turned around to see that same glow of light. I looked through the glass. I touched it with my ice cold hands. I felt it crack. The more I pushed, the bigger the crack would get. I pushed harder, and harder. As all my strength toke. I blinked. The huge crack on the glass was gone. At the corner of my eye, I saw a man. I saw a man's tall figure. I couldn't see what his facial features looked like. He was holding something. Something dangerous. Something that would kill someone. My blade.