ქართულია..
They say time heals all wounds, but somehow my inner scars still remind me of pain, as if the blood still seeps out, and I slowly sink into it. Maybe not enough time has passed for me to be freed from this unimaginable torment. It's like a nightmare that comes during sweet sleep, one that will never leave me as long as I'm alive. Every night it returns, nesting in my subconscious, and I fight this beast, yet it is so powerful that with each battle, the slender, delicate fingers of an invisible hand wrapped around my throat squeeze even tighter.
Time... it might be a friend, but with these deep wounds, I still realize that some pain will remain forever embedded in my soul.
Darkness can be all consuming.
It covers us with its heavy presence, sometimes giving us comfort and a place to hide.
Sometimes it smothers us.
Sometimes the darkness is of our own making and sometimes it is forced upon us.
However, just when it seems everything is at its darkest, then comes the light.
Wether we welcome it or retreat further into that darkness is the real test we must face.
What will one young man, suffocating in a darkness he was born into, do when a young woman starts shedding a little bit of light into his otherwise dark world?
Began - May 12, 2017
Finished - November 22, 2018
Rated M for violent and graphic scenes. Please be warned and read if only at the appropriate stage in life to do so. Thank you!