Everything is in black and white… For as far as the eyes can see…. No Color enters into his life… Just generic misery…. Grey clouds, black rain… Thunder and constant storm….. He hides behind the walls of dust waiting to get warm….he shivers… As he sits and waits… Another day goes by in which he hates… There is so escape or so it seems…. Another day of feeling lost and broken dreams…. How did he get here? To this abandoned place…. Where he looks in the mirror not recognizing his own face…. Pale and thin, with sunken eyes… That’s not him… It must be a disguise….. He starts kicking from the bottom, swimming endlessly in fear… Panic kicks in and he realizes death could be near…. Voices surround him…. Guiding his path… Fear overtakes him as he feels hands on his arms…. He can’t see where he’s going, he is no longer strong…. There are so many people, people he doesn’t know… Giving him options… He must choose who to let go…. Does he want his life back? Does he want to live? Or does he want to continue his lifestyle and slowly give.. His soul to the devil…..
Jaime’sVoice
Jan 2017