Where We Lurk

I was just sitting in a room with bright lights and many people conversing about who knows what. Right beside me was Lea talking to me I was not listening to her though she was a fog. She kept talking to me even though I was not responding to her physically or vocally. Her voice in my ears sounded as if she was talking to me while I was submerged in water. That was what everything felt like at that time it felt as if my whole body was suspended in water.  My mind was racing with thoughts of what lurks in places we don't go.  It was as if my mind was trying to prepare for the storm that was coming down any minute. Everything around me was in slow motion  I could see everything happen in great detail. For some reason in the back of my mind I thought all of it was beautiful. The look on people's faces and the way they expressed themselves through body language. In a way you could say that the things that happen around you, you don't really pay attention to their beauty. In slow motion everything had beauty in their own different way. 

It all went black and the only reason I did not panic was because I could still hear the faint sound of Lea. At that moment I knew I was not lost I was still there I had not gone anywhere. Even though I could not see anything I started walking towards the voice of Lea to get back to her. I thought to myself inside my own head what if one of these days I get stuck in here.