The End of Time

These past few days felt like a timeless capsule which abducted me into its body. I know it's Wednesday, Thursday, Friday,... but I am still unaware of time. 6:00 PM just feels like a number followed by two letters. "Tuesday" is just an amalgamation of words that hold no meaning whatsoever. Today is tomorrow, tomorrow…

Day One

Day one felt like the end. It felt like I have outlived my life's story, that I have already been loved, that I have lost and that I will eventually be forgotten. During the day there were moments when I could breathe, but then the clock struck 8 and I was under water again. I…