the sound of a beating heart fills a dark room, sounding out with harsh thuds and pounding profusely. wires and power cords buzz and glow with small specks of light, hiding from touch in corners beyond reach. tiny rays of silver moonlight glow through the curtain covered window, casting navy shadows across the room and giving some light to the almost midnight space. wind howls outside, rustling leaves and branches while dancing its way across a starry sky. the floorboards and blankets creak and shift with every movement, or maybe it's all just beginning to shift into the imagination, losing touch with reality. the throat burns, panting for breath as the lungs gasp for air, a concept so natural yet sometimes so hard. they are running from an enemy they can never truly escape for it will always be with them, no matter how hard they try to tear it apart. silence lingers in the air, but it is deafening with the sound of the imagination, building a world of misery in the mind roaring in the quiet.
-welp this is my first time posting anything let's see how it goes-
