The Abyss: Monday Morning
Series: Dans le Noir
It had been a hard Saturday. Sunday was worse. There were a lot of issues unresolved, a lot. My body and mind were tired, exhausted, drained from all the conflict, the type of conflict between two people that can never be resolved. I dragged myself through the streets and down, into the very depths of the earth, the bowels of the city, the subway. The alleys were closing in on me, encroaching, pushing, shoving. Everything was getting darker, blurred, obscured and I began to panic. I needed to escape and no escape was near, just the sensation of falling, falling further into an abyss, a world of no hope, of despair of impending doom, of darkness.....
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The Abyss: Monday Morning
Series: Dans le Noir
It had been a hard Saturday. Sunday was worse. There were a lot of issues unresolved, a lot. My body and mind were tired, exhausted, drained from all the conflict, the type of conflict between two people that can never be resolved. I dragged myself through the streets and down, into the very depths of the earth, the bowels of the city, the subway. The alleys were closing in on me, encroaching, pushing, shoving. Everything was getting darker, blurred, obscured and I began to panic. I needed to escape and no escape was near, just the sensation of falling, falling further into an abyss, a world of no hope, of despair of impending doom, of darkness.....
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