Draw my Eyes

I've never felt so alive.

My eyes burn.

I like it; it's a signal, I'm alive.

All of a sudden, the chandelier falls from the second floor's ceiling. It breaks down into million of pieces, all of them breaking through my skin. Not a single drop of blood comes out of me.

I hear water now, and I find myself in a situation in which I have to decide, either to go to swim to the beautiful waterfall surrounded by beautiful trees and flowers, in a sunny day, or to miss the amazing opportunity to have an incredible adventure. So I decide to follow the mysterious and echoing sound of falling water.

I decidedly set my feet on the first stair.

Two

Three

Four

Five

And so on until I get to the second floor.

There are two hallways up here. Which one should I take? The one at the right, or the one at the left? There's no sound of water now. Complete and absolute silence.

I decide to go to the right, it is pretty bright here. All of the sunlight is breaking through a huge glass window at the end of the hallway, but there's no doors, unless...

Thunders again. Now I'm afraid.

Suddenly I hear a sequence of deafing sounds, downstaris, coming from the library. I predict some books are falling from their respective shelves. I hope I'm right; I'll just ignore it.

I get closer to the huge window trying to find out what kind of place I ended up in. I smoothly touch the glass, it is so clean and transparent, I can't even see my reflection, but the outside view is astonishing.

What are those buildings on the top of that emerald green mountain?

I know them, I've seen then before. They are tall, outstanding and black, dulling the bright color of Edman Mountain.

The three black towers I saw at the psychiatrist before are standing right there, strong and still. Not a bird flies past them. Not even a cloud seems to appear above them. I feel like they an perceive the dark aura that they emanate, even though it has none. I know they perceive the pain people goes through in that place, even though I've never been there, or maybe...

"Mom! Mom! leave me alone!"

A sharp girl's scream breaks through my ears, interrupting my thoughts.

That right there just opened my memories's door.