At Night
It was very late when she felt kinda tired but she didn't want to go to bed.... Those sleeping moments of hers were all the same, all black holes and nothing else, no dreams, not even nightmares and she started to feel afraid, fear not of the dark, that was natural, fear of the complete blackness she fell in every time she fell asleep... Nothing could let her understand and she fell in it once again....
At Day
She was in her cell, chained to the chair, lost in the mind, wondering why...what am I doing? Trying to remember who she was before was her daily training but in the moment she stopped doing it she stepped in the oblivious side of her her mind, the oblivion was swallowing her slowly, she once counted on her mind to remember but then she forgot to try to get back.....
It was very late when she felt kinda tired but she didn't want to go to bed.... Those sleeping moments of hers were all the same, all black holes and nothing else, no dreams, not even nightmares and she started to feel afraid, fear not of the dark, that was natural, fear of the complete blackness she fell in every time she fell asleep... Nothing could let her understand and she fell in it once again....
At Day
She was in her cell, chained to the chair, lost in the mind, wondering why...what am I doing? Trying to remember who she was before was her daily training but in the moment she stopped doing it she stepped in the oblivious side of her her mind, the oblivion was swallowing her slowly, she once counted on her mind to remember but then she forgot to try to get back.....
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