• _indelible_words_ 10w

    Floating in a vacuumed space, in pure gruesomeness, my nerves vibrated voraciously sending shivers down to my chest, for it was triggered by the inevitable senses of being gradually wasted, being faded into slate.

    My wrists fell numb and my hands were cuffed, as I helplessly acknowledged the hazy effervescence of a future clashing in, a dramatically vivid image right before me.

    The certainty of unconsciousness took over this mere human brain for it desired more than what it deserved and was now being punished for the same.

    A drop of sweat drizzled down my neck as it gulped in the desperation of my thirst to be quenched, the thirst of walking over my own self, to fly somewhere far leaving behind this mortal being dead.


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