The One of A Kind

SLEEPLESS NIGHT.

Tears fall as she look out the window into the morning sky. The eyes only shut at about 815am. The sunken feeling as though her heart has been ripped out of her chest, stabbed over and over again and left bleeding in the open.

She lay there.

Her mind, a blank canvas waiting for colours to be poured on.
Her eyes refuse to shut.
Her heart, beating wildly. She thought her chest was about to explode.

As darkness engulfs, she fell into a bottomless pit. Neverending. A piercing scream rang into the darkness. But no one, no one was around to reach out and grab. And then it stopped. A bed of soft thick something covered the floor. She lay there not moving. Comfortable, she thought. Seconds later, she starts sinking as it reaches out and wrapped her fully.

Panic takes over. Strugging to break free, but in vain. She looked out into the darkness as peace took over. She closed her eyes as it claims her face only to have the situation being replayed in her mind.

Her eyes flutters open. She looked at her phone. 6 hours have passed. She lay back and as her mind starts to float again, her phone rang. Her eyes flutters open, grumbling slightly she grabbed her phone. Noticed a familiar international call, she picked up and grunted into the phone only to have tears trickling down her cheeks.