A breathing corpse
Patiently waiting for the violent images to abandon my mind
Hours pass
A thickness hovers over me, and I can now feel him
No words are ever spoken
No face, and no name
The only option is to wait for them to go away
My entire being is consumed
I can't move my body, or control my thoughts
My reality is controlled by subconsciousness
Total awareness with a complete lack of control
Torture
When will it end?
When will I be left alone?
Feb 11, 2016
Feb 11, 2016 at 1:55 AM UTC
A breathing corpse
Patiently waiting for the violent images to abandon my mind
Hours pass
A thickness hovers over me, and I can now feel him
No words are ever spoken
No face, and no name
The only option is to wait for them to go away
My entire being is consumed
I can't move my body, or control my thoughts
My reality is controlled by subconsciousness
Total awareness with a complete lack of control
Torture
When will it end?
When will I be left alone?
