On the eage of madness

First step part 2

I delivered the documents and for sure my boss was unsatisfied at first , scared to lose the deal but I made at the right time . I spent most of the day on my desk tired and yawning time to time , drinking coffee I wanted to check that website but I was hesitating , my brain trying to decode the things that happened today in the morning , why i was laying on the floor and that sweat and of course not to mention that dream , the well and that crazy chants what was about ? ,my mind seems too tired to figure out what the real meaning of it the images still stuck on my mind the green light , is it some kind of black magic or voodoo ?!!  and I laughed on myself I thought that my overthinking curse turned to be a gift this is sounds like a horror movie I ought to become a scenarist or some kind play writer ah I wish for once in time to shut my brain off  this thoughts , this inner talk is making me losing my sanity. I backed to work till the time of the lunch break I bought sandwich my favorite since I came to Turkey " the kebab sandwich" the flavor , the kebab is great after finishing the deliciousness that was between my hands I went to clean myself up in my way to the bathroom I saw my partner in work leaving I called him to know the reason behind he's early departure he said that his daughter is sick and he need to take her to the doctor and he took a permission to have day off I was like wtf I'm not in condition to be working by myself we have all of this shity things needed to be done of course I was sorry for his daughter and I'm not that coldassed person so officially I'm all alone in this office and for sure I was beyond frustrated .I headed to the bathroom I took the soap i started to clean my hands in hurry and nervous way and the curses never left my mouth cursing the day that I came to this place at time I remembered that I have the paper in my jacket pocket and my obligation toward it . You know that sometime we act without thinking and do you know that period of time between anger and feeling good some people make a bad decisions very very bad decisions. While I was in that position my head is slightly bent down I felt cold hands wrapped around my neck . The silly me thought its just the wind from the nearest window I backed to my set and I took the paper from my jacket and I started reading it for seven time but at the end of the seventh time my eyes seems blurred and the same feeling that i sensed at the bathroom once more I felt it , a cold hands wrapped around my neck , touching my shoulders I felt cold , I was  shivering back again this time more tense ,my teeth seems to chatter against each other, my hands are so heavy I couldn't move or lift a finger what is this ?! I'm shaking even my desk started to move like an earthquake is hitting the building , my lips were like sewed to each other I couldn't open my mouth to shout out or to call for help , I felt like something is about entering my body I felt like something is going to take my guts out of me I wanted to look down I couldn't !! I was paralyzed,  My head is running wild in horrific motion, I closed my eyes to prevent myself from feeling fazed from the hard shaking and I started vomiting the shaking becoming stronger the chair flipped to one side so I fell to the floor I was trying to open my eyes and yes they happened to be open but what I was looking into was some other place not my desk and not the room that I was working in , the place is just none to me , where am I? All that I managed to think of at that moment I was laying in one side as I fell but there's no chair and I'm enabled to move should I be happy to be not paralyzed , yes I should but did a tornado hit the building and turned to be like cave what is is this ?!! Where's the light only a spot lit by some kind of light coming from above is this the well ?!!! Wait wait a second is this that I'm hearing whispers ? what a harsh voices I stood up and I tried to climb to get to that whole in the top of me, thank god of this stones in the side of the wall I started climbing but each time I put my hand on a rock it slid me down to fell on the ground and not to mention the drips of water that hitting me right the eyes everytime I look up to see where my hands and the road that lead me to the top what a misery and I  thought why should my dreams to be hard as the reality . Yeah yeah I still think this is just a Merely a dream and I'll be awakened is this some kind of naivety that I'm in? . After a long struggle toward what I thought is salvation i held the last rock to reach the top and dragged myself up at first I sensed the presence of huge crowds so I didn't want to be noticed secondly  I decided to stare from the top of the well there were this strange people gathered around something I was unable to know what is exactly but i thought is probably a fire that's what i guessed from the smoke. they we're acting weird and dancing and kneeling mayhaps they pleading something from someone this what I predicted from the chants they were full of crying tune I tried to look the left side of me there were four people holding torches and they were different from the others they wearing this weirdo cloaks with hoodies . At that moment the chants stopped there was one of those four people holding some kind drum not a modern one its  some creepy one like the one used in wars suddenly he started the beat one .... two ...three ..... four and something that took the breath of crowd away and fell to their knees I was trying to lift myself up to see who's this that made them mourn for his presence in sudden move of my leg a rock seems to be moved from her place and fell down that thud echoed through the void all them turned to look at me in one move and at the same time all those hollow eyes look right to me the terrors that I saw the only thing that I managed to do is to let go of my grip and I fell like nothing to ground of the well . To be continued