KrazyKupckes

She glanced down into the murky depths, the cold night air pricking at her skin as she stared.     “Imagine falling in there.” The voice next to her prompted, and suddenly, she was submerged, the freezing water enveloping her in it’s icy grip, as she struggled to make her way back to the cold air. Her clothes lagged her down with waterlogged weight and she felt her lungs starting to burn as the light slowly faded from view, any sound penetrating the dark depths muffled and distorted. Her lungs burned with need for air, and she gave a helpless scream of frustration as she sank lower and lower.

Cold wound up her spine Chilling her to the bone Streaks of red painted the walls With a rancid smell And the sight of a million doomed souls Now, it's time to go You know you have to leave Step in And become one of us

    Life is a swirling mass of color and time, memories and long nights of tossing and turning. But in that exotic craziness, there’s one small, miniscule place that houses the nothing, the nothing that is everywhere but nowhere, in our hearts and minds where blood and brains should be. The nothing that eats away at our very souls, only to see we don’t have one. Shows itself to our eyes, only to realize we can’t comprehend it, as our systems aren’t built that way; built to analyze and compare. Instead of facing the nothing, we look at it from another perspective and find; it is just as lonely as us.    We see its fear

   The smell of warm scents came to you first. It reminded you of grandma's house, cozy and comfortable. You would spend endless mornings in the kitchen as granny baked warm pancakes and waffles, just begging to be consumed.   Next was the luxury of feeling, a soft kind of fabric that contrasted with your scratchy clothing. The taste of nutmeg and cinnamon hung in the air, nearly making you drool. You heard nothing but soft classical music, hopping and skipping sometimes as if it were on a record player.   Finally, you opened your eyes to a flat, cream-colored ceiling. Sitting up and looking around, you rubbed your head softly, giving a g