The Book (A Collaboration)

A story Collab

FeatherQuill
The room was dark and almost empty, but he kept scribbling in his journal. His hair was a mess and his eye kept twitching due to his insanity of being alone for so long.
"You're the next thing they'll take.."
His mutter was strained as he forced those words. Like as if he hadn't drank or eaten anything for a while.
"You'll be gone.. But I'll make you gone first before you are gone... You'll be gone before they make you gone!"
He laughed, at least, an attempt of laughter, it sounded strange and forced as if he were trying to pretend in front of someone. Most of all though, it sounded like he had just taken his last gulp of breathe. He then threw his pencil to the ceiling and then waited a moment. His eyes searching the darkness before he kicked into the floor and threw the journal in the small hole. Loud clinks and clangs were heard as the book fell down into the darkness below and hit wires or pipes along the way.
The man smiled insanely as he watched with blue eyes before the room lit up with red flashing lights. Sirens and loud wails of alarms were heard and the room began to move in a quick manner like as if an elevator had just fallen.
As the world seemed to change around him, he just smiled and started to chuckle. He chuckled a sore and painful chuckle, but he didn't care anymore.
His life would end... But at least in the future he might save another.