Chapter SeventeenA Chapter by Cre8nFrmWithnA strange place...Chapter
Seventeen I
wasn’t on the roof. Instead, I was enveloped, floating in a dark void
that made me feel slightly uncomfortable. I couldn’t see anything, I
tried to raise my hands to my face but nothing happened. I had no
hands. I attempted to call out to Shawna but had no mouth, no
voice. I did my best to sit up but had no body to move. I was a
consciousness, aware but nowhere. With
this realization, I coasted through the abyss, experiencing a sense of
excitement, though not of the happy sort. It was like anxiety settling
within me; something unnerving. I didn’t know if my vision was catching
what I felt but I noticed a flutter off to my right. A white light or
sorts, attempting to catch my attention. It was bright, like a search
beacon in my peripheral but not assaulting to view. Then it
no longer beamed but fluttered. I
tried to manipulate what was me, to turn and see it straight-on but nothing
worked. I was in a state of existence only. That’s when the voice
came to me. Barely audible, tickling at the edge of senses. It
gradually changed, taking on more, a mumble of sounds that I knew to be
people. Active people but they weren’t talking. They were
laughing. I was hearing laughter! And it was the laughter of happy
children. Their
noises created a melodious tune. Songs of a playground or school
yard. Full of innocence and freedom, it enveloped me granting me
solace. The giggles and yells implied no worries, only happiness and
peace. They were happy and I felt they wished to pass me the same
comfort. I was at ease and didn’t care if I had no back to lounge or legs
to cross. I too was happy. After
being encased in tranquility, I began to detect something else. It was
heavy and foreboding yet I identified with it. It was despondency, grief
and it wasn’t mine but I was somehow connected to it. I don’t know how I
knew, I just knew. The
deluge of emotions was almost crippling. My mind and body wanted to
react but I couldn’t. I had no body. I absorbed them instead.
I soaked every fear, tear and cloud of emptiness, wishing it would go
away. Where were the little children? Bring back the happiness, I
mentally pleaded. The love and carefree exhilaration that only the youth
can carry. That’s
when the light fluttered again. It was bright but not blinding. I
began to feel as though a message was trying to be passed on to me. At
the edge of my mind, I strained to hear what wasn’t spoken. Something was
there. A sort of otherworldly dispatch lingered for me in that
light. But I didn’t dare go, fearing the light would be the end of
me. A transcending into the next realm that I wasn’t ready to
venture With
my mind, since my mouth didn’t work, I asked what it wanted from me. It
flickered and flashed a bit more before it became a diaphanous shape.
Although ambivalent as can be, I felt no fear. It wanted to show me
something, maybe itself but had difficulty in doing so. Lost I
received the distinct feeling of sadness and, well lost is the word that
came to me. It was communicating with me? It flickered out quickly
and then returned as the bright beam, the form now gone. Faith.
Hope. Strength. You will return… A
feeling of confidence brewed within me but I still didn’t understand. How
could this light get me to understand my way? With my mind I asked if it
knew me; I wanted to know if I had a family waiting for me. I got nothing
in return. The light just began fading. Slowly, the brightness
dimmed, leaving me in my emptiness. I was alone again but soon, my
understanding to my dreamy situation began to fade into nothingness as
well. Without realizing it, I knew nothing…. © 2012 Cre8nFrmWithnAuthor's Note
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1 Review Added on March 26, 2012 Last Updated on April 4, 2012 Tags: dreams, lost, understanding, fear AuthorCre8nFrmWithnKirkwood, MOAboutMy name is Alyssa and I am a Domestic Homeschool Engineer. I like to write, leaving some details to the reader's imagination. I describe but do not wish to over-indulge. Many things are best when l.. more..Writing
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