Mature adults aside, a baby would normally cry. Therefore, “it” was unable to understand why the sound of a baby’s cry that was barely audible each time its consciousness began to fade had made “it” feel so embarrassed. Just what the heck is going on? What happened to me? “It” entered a vessel that was unable to maintain consciousness for long periods of time, and still couldn’t properly recall this information. The outlines were blurry and the colors chaotic, even “it” who had not felt as much emotions in all those years began to sense the unease.Īfter what felt objectively to be about 3 years, “it” finally started to gain back its consciousness and form, feeling only pure confusion. A blurry world… No, perhaps it was only its vision that was blurred? It was a twisted world seen through unfitting spectacles.
With the consciousness murky and the sense of self a mess, “it” opened its eyes to a gray sky. All of the pain and suffering had easily clouded its consciousness, and then, as if finally liberated from the human existence which had not cried for the longest of time, the body started to cry instinctively. Without being able to exercise any control of the body, the only thing “it” could do was to struggle painfully under duress. Unable to remain calm and to think, the only thing “it” could do was to struggle. Lungs, body, every single cell within the body screamed for oxygen, the pain was unbearable. however the subject in mind didn't have the luxury to experience it in full.Īs if suddenly encountering the assault of a previously known yet forgotten sensation, "it" began to panic under the intense feeling of suffocation, and started to struggle. Just like a newborn baby feeling cold for the first time. After a short moment of delay, its mind began to comprehend the feeling of coldness that could easily penetrate the skin. Forget oneself? Right, as if something was lost, but what was it? what was the thing that had been forgotten?īefore even thinking about it, "it" started to tremble all of a sudden. This warm, yet slightly prickly sensation could completely make one forget oneself. Surrounded by the surreal feeling of gentleness and warmth, "it" enjoyed a brief moment of peace. When you answer if you allow or disallow non-essential cookies, your choice will be written down in a cookie as to not ask you again.C.E 18 th July 1914, Imperial Capital Berlun/Somewhereįirst thing it felt was the blinding light. This is an essential cookie and cannot be disabled.
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