Wednesday, June 11, 2008

A city that never sleeps

I opened my eyes and as it slowly adjusted to the pure darkness, i could hear the steady ticking of the clock laying somewhere around me. The atmosphere felt still, in a room with no windows or doors nor even the slightest crack or gap on the wall that could have lighten up the room even just a little, granting hints to perhaps maybe a reason as to why i'm in a room filled with nothing but darkness; fear was closing in on me.

I tried to recall, though shutting my eyelids made no difference at this point; i wasn't sure whether they were shut or opened. Nothing came to my mind, it was blank though accompanied by slight pricking pain that felt like needles tickling at the back of my skull. 

*inspiration lost, to be continued......