You lie lifeless on the floor of a house you haven't left in days. The cold rain splashes against the thin glass. It's the only sound you can hear. The peacefulness drives you insane. Hours pass before you manage to bring forth the strenght to pick yourself off the ground. You gaze outside and thought the fog you notice a gentle glisten of light. A light so pure in its existence you cannot help but continue to stare into the void.
