I float in darkness.
Well it's more of an endless fall.
And below Is darker than that above me,
A place where one would be consumed.
I feel a pull from it, urging me down into that pit.
My legs and arms kick, though it's as if it's all happening in slow motion. My mouth is open but I do not scream or rather I cannot hear my scream.
And with no light to save me, to pull me from the darkness or my lack of strength to find one, I silently fall down into the pit.
And everything ceases to exist.
I am still there, however the limitations of my body are no longer.
My mind, now silent from the raging chaos of my thoughts, is afloat.
I still exist, but I do not.
