RETURN

"There is light outside, it touches me."
"As I quiet myself, into another state of being, something... It's here!"
"My needs it swallows, making me stop."
"A meaningless struggle to become aware of, I can sense it."
"Faceless. Shapeless. Emotionless. Permeating the interstices, of me."

"What, is this?"
"Beyond sight, and smell, and touch, something holds me here."
"Where is this place, I wonder, as it feels forever, staring into my defeat."
"Somehow, I was brought here, but why, is beyond my comprehension."

"I feel mute, waves of words fill my head, as I talk to myself, and notice, I'm not saying anything."
"No one sees, no one hears, no one cares."
"My trap is made of silence."

"Visions of faces moving through the air, without connection, they stay but a moment in my life."
"Are they as me?"
"I don't know what they mean, don't understand what they do."

"My body, I see it without my eyes, floating in nothingness, I know I'm not awake."
"There's a shape, and my arms extend, as hard as I try, I can never reach."
"The distance, is always around me."

"It vanished. An unrest can be felt, as I become conscious."
"Was it because I tried? That's how it feels."

"As I wake up, there's this feeling, to search for it, compeling me!"
"What, was it, I just forgot?"
"I wonder, it felt so important, filling me, just a moment ago, yet, it's nothing now."