An indeterminable time later, I fall to my knees, a strange sensation takes hold and I feel myself drift into unconsciousness.
Was this sleep?
It feels nice…
I try hard to remember the last time I did this simple action, yet sadly I failed.
Strange visions fill my mind, laughter? A festival, perhaps?
Then a voice...
In all this uncertainty, I had never heard this before.
It was quiet but to me it boomed in the darkness…
I listen closely to the whispers, so many whispers, I only manage to discern a few sentences.
‘Closer’ ‘Don’t give up’ and the last one but for the whispering stopped was ‘Find me…’
I awake to a cold ground and the unyielding darkness.
I stand, a new life fills me with strong…
