• I felt, as if I were falling. Falling aimlessly without air to fall through. Caught in the web between life and death, better yet, between freedom and imprisonment. I just couldn’t think straight. I couldn’t think of what was happening, only of what had happened. How my emotions had overcome me. I wanted to think of all those happy time I had. But something inside myself kept me from accessing those happy memories. I felt as if I was being torn in two by some unseen force. Somehow, I’m not really sure how, but I brought this dreading cycle of torture upon myself. Suddenly I stopped falling, everything in existence appeared to be frozen in place. A shadow caressed my face but then left my side forever. I then peacefully entered the real world. I never expected to wake up again, but when I came back, I only fainted from utter exhaustion