Chapter 1

by: Velka
It is very dark.
I cannot see my own hands.
My ears have flooded.

Deep, ambient noise.
A low droning; background noise.
Blue spots cloud my sight.

My chest is hurting.
It is burning - like a flame.
I like this feeling.

I try to breathe in.
I cough, and I cough some more.
That was a bad choice.

A brush on my arm.
Another, and it bites me.
Heat on my numb skin.

A sharp pain; then none.
The sensation of pulling.
I feel smaller now.

Wait, where have I gone?
No, no, that does not matter.
Succumb to its wrath.

To its warmth; its flame.
Its never-ending embrace.
Tell me, am I dead?


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