The Void

The Void

There is an emptying of life that happens to me on occasion, a sickness that spreads in my heart and hollows out my insides with sharp teeth and acid tongue. The end result is a shell. Inside is an icy darkness and infinitely collapses onto itself, further sucking any light that may have previously resided. It’s worse than fear. It is nothing. The void can consume you at anytime. Wherever you are, it is lurking in the synapses of your brain waiting for an opportunity. When it senses vulnerability it attacks with velocity, sucking you in its cold vacuum. Like a black hole, it forces you out into a different dimension as a different being. You can’t remember who you were as a person. There are only the senses left. The only memory of you as a human is a shadowy dream.

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