Dark

There was pitch darkness all around as I lay unconscious on the white marble floor. There was not a soul around and an eerie silence spread throughout the room. Even though, there was no being there, a voice seemed to hover about the place. A place of emptiness and devastation.

But....where was I?

This was the question I had asked myself many times. Where was I? What was my purpose there? Would I be locked there for life?

Or one day I would break free from that place and be free forever.

Slowly, consciousness rendered back in my soul. My body wanted to open my eyes, to get up, to open the lock and go out of the room, to be free. But....but my mind didn't agree.

It didn't want to run. It wanted that serenity. That eerie atmosphere awed it.

I lay in there, in that dark, dark room, full of serine passions and dreams. I did not know, what awaited me in there. But I didn't want to either.