ilyaslover01
Ilya had started to understand exactly when his thoughts would begin to slip away.
It always began first with the sounds gradually becoming muffled. Like a radio starting to crackle and completely lose coherence as you enter a tunnel. The footsteps around him would slowly turn into something like hearing his own heartbeat, that is, complete silence. His eyes would be open, yet he would be unable to fully grasp the existence of anything around him. Even if there were a massive building in front of him or a brightly colored flower, he would not be aware of it and would simply stare. This world could be loud, enormous, and impossible to ignore, but he would lose himself deep within his mind and be unable to emerge from there for a long time.
Deeper and deeper into his mind.