the sun’s piece of mind
it starts with a storm.
thunder rumbles at the back of his head, thick gray clouds spreading through the insides of his cranium like a fog. obstructing, dissociating, stripping him of his senses. fingertips losing their sensations until everything comes to a null. the darkness that surrounds him is familiar but not welcomed. resembling the night, although without the stars or the moon.
a complete, total darkness.
then suddenly nothing turns into everything. a tsunami of euphoria washing his entire figure. static penetrating his eardrums that it reaches his stomach, mixing the contents here and there. something wet splatters on his cheeks, his shirt, his face. liquid metallic upon his tongue. ashes and smoke burns his eyes.
but to the innocent eyes outside, he is still. quiet. gaze blank. empty
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