Ice Cubes {coming soon}

She was an addict.

Because she was addicted.

Not to drugs fortunately, not to Nutella and not to Twitter like any so-called “normal” teenager.

She was addicted to ice cubes.

I c e C u b e s

She’d munch and chew on those blocks of frozenness mindlessly

D a y in, day out.

Night in, niI g ht out.

Why you ask?

Because they numbed the pain, stopped the heartache and blocked the worries.

Even if it was just for a split second.

It felt like heaven.

And, that’s what she craved.

Just that single moment of nothingness.

The absolute bliss of nothingness

A single photon of light in the never-ending dark abyss of worries troubles and fears.

~ A spiritual novella