May 31, 2021
I had this train of thought about a week ago but neglected to write it down but felt I should write it now even if it's a bit imperfect.
Time doesn't seem to pass normally here, hours feel like days, days feel like minutes, everything seems distorted. Even now I'm not sure how long I've been here, I think it's been about six weeks but it feels like years. The life I had before seems so distant, its not just time either. Space and reality seem to fade away like the whole area has dislodged from existence and only rarely does the wind carry in a piece of the outside world.
Driving the other night part of me wondered if there was still a world outside my routine. Or if just beyond the trees was not but television static, nothing but a shifting, blinking fog standing testament to broken reality.
all_winters_eve · Mon May 31, 2021 @ 12:38pm · 0 Comments |