It was a blurry shimmering light that had hit my eyes and it was as if hope was calling me to itself and I did hug something and the moment I did, this happened:
I was walking on a path so so known yet so unknown. I kept walking miles and felt at ease, relaxed as if heaven was blossoming happiness on me. I was free; there was nothing on my shoulders at all. My mind was empty and there was no one to tell me about my follies.I had detached myself from whatever self I had been.
I don’t know if I was aware of what I had been going through however big or small. It all faded in a jiffy, the moment I was alarmed by a voice that possibly came from within. “Welcome to the sombre reality…” I don’t know where that voice came from. but even though it was whispered into my ears by I don’t know whom, it came loud and clear.
I know for the fact that in whatever world I was, I was alive. I had energy, I was sane unlike the harsh reality that was going to turn me into a ruthless idiot, which I knew I was not.
