#timme lu

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Things could be better.

Maybe I’ll find you here too.

Maybe I’ll find you here.

Dream of Nothing

He was too lazy to take out his contacts, so he ended up staring with clear eyes at the murkiness of the ceiling as he lay in bed. It didn’t make a difference. The ceiling was just as dark, just as grey as it would’ve been without the contacts. Bored of the stillness he shut his eyes hoping that imagination would take him away. Grey turned to black. Emptiness. Silence. Nothing. Nothing began to turn into a feeling. With his eyes tightly shut he began to feel nauseated. Nothing existed in front of him, an indescribable emptiness filled his stomach. He felt as though he had been removed from his body to witness the aloneness that surrounded him. A non physical pain began to surface deep within. Incapable of enduring the bitter desolation he opened his eyes. The sickness in his stomach softened then disappeared. Again, he was staring at the grey ceiling, but now, appreciating the static silence that the sight had to offer. Then quickly fell asleep to a colorful dream.

Created a separate blog for all my personal work. Dope. Check it please. Still updating with works.