In Her Wake

The dark n light

I'm running, running down a long dark street and with nothing else around. But if there was nothing else, what was I running from? Well the answer was simple. I was running from myself. And yet another question comes. Why? Why was I running from myself? And why would I do something that could seem so impossible? There are a lot of questions coming and going through my head. But the one thing was for sure, was that I'd never be able to find the light at the end of this road, I'd never get to the end. Even if the sun came, but it would still be dark, a long dark road that was everlasting. And no matter how much I ran it seemed as if I wasn't moving an inch on this road. But I knew I was moving, I had to be. Why else would I be able to see the trees along the road move behind me as I walked. Unless, it was just a screen on forever replay. Suddenly I stopped in my tracks and the trees were still moving. I turn in circles trying to figure out where I was, but everything was the same. Then everything began to become smaller and started to close in on me as if I was in a box and the walls were closing in on me. It was becoming harder and harder to breathe. I fall to my knees. As I clutch my self trying to breathe I close my eyes. Then suddenly everything went black. Then a bright white. A white so beautiful I thought I saw the heavenly Angels singing, welcoming me to the heavens.