Final dream a_slayers_world

Apr 20, 2006 12:45

It's dark, the darkest black I've ever been surrounded by. I don't know where I am running to...or from, for that matter. All I know is I'm terrified of what's behind me. Maybe I'm running from me. The person I've become...the murderer. That's not me. That's not how I was taught by my watcher.

Running as fast as my legs will carry me... I'm completely out of breath and coughing and wheezing. Tears are pouring down my face, as the memories...the faces of those whose lives I made miserable flash in front of me. Over and over and over again. I sob and scream out for forgiveness. Who am I screaming to? No one is listening. No one cares. I've betrayed them all and I have every reason to suffer and die.

I run.

Until there is no more ground beneath me. I feel myself falling. Wind rushes at my face, stinging my eyes so I can't see where I am falling to. It feels like I am falling forever, just waiting for the impending doom.

And then I woke up. My vision is blurry, but I can see that I'm in a hospital.

What the fuck?!
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