I can only see red and white...1
... but the shadows are black.2
Why am I standing here? Where is here? 3
I look around. Crimson curtains flush slightly in a breeze, marble floor polished to reflection. High, twisting pillars reach up to the painted ceiling, scarlet vines spiraling up their lengths.4
I can see soft clouds whisp by.... am I that high up? On top of a mountain? 5
Wait....6
why 7
can't8
I9
move?10
Cold.... cold around my ankles... my wrists.....I can't feel them... because they're behind my back... why am I not scared? 11
I don't feel frightened.... I should be freaking out now... but I'm not.... I simply feel this odd sence of.... quietness... and a growing dread... but it's not that important.12
Something whispers to me....13
Something drifts by my cheek. I gasp, twitch away from it and try and turn. I only trip from something and fall on my side. I land painfully. Now I'm frightened.... I couldn't stop my fall! My hands! They're behind my back! 14
I'm starting to panick, lying against the cold floor. I can't! It won't! I'm thrashing, and there are more things falling, falling softly on me! Falling like spiderwebs against my cheek, cold tiny snowflakes drifting down.15
Tiny things drifting, spiraling down like feathers falling from the sky....16
Wait.... I can't see them! Something covers my eyes.... something warm..... whats going on?17
I'm .... falling asleep.... 18
Cusions made of dreams,19
covers made of wishes.20
Something that never was,21
Suddenly exists.22
... but the shadows are black.2
Why am I standing here? Where is here? 3
I look around. Crimson curtains flush slightly in a breeze, marble floor polished to reflection. High, twisting pillars reach up to the painted ceiling, scarlet vines spiraling up their lengths.4
I can see soft clouds whisp by.... am I that high up? On top of a mountain? 5
Wait....6
why 7
can't8
I9
move?10
Cold.... cold around my ankles... my wrists.....I can't feel them... because they're behind my back... why am I not scared? 11
I don't feel frightened.... I should be freaking out now... but I'm not.... I simply feel this odd sence of.... quietness... and a growing dread... but it's not that important.12
Something whispers to me....13
Something drifts by my cheek. I gasp, twitch away from it and try and turn. I only trip from something and fall on my side. I land painfully. Now I'm frightened.... I couldn't stop my fall! My hands! They're behind my back! 14
I'm starting to panick, lying against the cold floor. I can't! It won't! I'm thrashing, and there are more things falling, falling softly on me! Falling like spiderwebs against my cheek, cold tiny snowflakes drifting down.15
Tiny things drifting, spiraling down like feathers falling from the sky....16
Wait.... I can't see them! Something covers my eyes.... something warm..... whats going on?17
I'm .... falling asleep.... 18
Cusions made of dreams,19
covers made of wishes.20
Something that never was,21
Suddenly exists.22
Author notes
Ok, this is something i wrote VERY late at night.... i have no idea what i was thinking about at the moment.... all i know is that i had seen this really awsome picture of a girl, and the only colors used in it were black, white, and red. I suppose that those were the only colors the girl could see because her eyes had been peirced.... um.... yah. hehehehe.... I'm not crazy, i swear it....
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Comments
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wow... that was... interesting... i read it out loud to my friends and we could tell that you had done it late at night... you are a healthy crazy and that's ok!!! you will overcome it someday. i just don't think you want to...
-Taken-
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Interesting
Um...okay? Sure? I don't get it that well... -
NO!!! you're not crazy... you're healthy crazy!!!
Deuce ♠

