Gramophone

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It's dark, so very dark.

I don't remember a whole lot, most of it in bits of pieces but I will always remember the gramophone

I must have been walking, down a long, stretched out, u shaped slope. the floor having been a single stone or bricked path.

It's eerily quiet, the sky above is a dark blue hue that'd be found in some cartoon of such. it's strange.

there's some sort of building at the end, reminiscent of the hobbit house however it is much darker, seemingly black to blend in with the rest of the landscape with little to no light  coming from the darkened windows.

perhaps it was a shop.

there seems to be a mirror or something before me, the glass that reflects my presence shows me as the one and only Kim Seokjin, it's strange.

The mirror is no more, and maybe I had heard the voice or could just sense it but I turn around, standing to face the figure before me. And believe it or not, it is the man himself: Seokjin.

I do not recall if there was any dialogue, I only remember their  hand pointing towards their side, in which a gramophone has seemingly merged with their side. it hadnt simply been put in a cut out hole of the body, no. it was as it the skin and flesh were part of the gramophone: as was the gramophone part of the skin and flesh. The blend between the two was flawless.

I must have realised something, as I remember tilting my head down to look at the side of me that would have been mirrored to the other Seokjin.

And there it was, the gramophone merged into my side to. at this realisation, a sudden pain rippled through my body, it's source coming from that area where it had merged. The pain was horrible.

so horrible that it woke me up, and, the pain lingered for around 2 days.

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⏰ Last updated: May 16, 2019 ⏰

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