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Between Realities

Beyond the twilight of the moon and stars, a glimmer of shadows dancing as foretold in the days of old were forming. As the sky turned into a crystal eclipse showing its dominance in power, it moved on its own accord.

Appearing its brilliant brightness to serve its own purpose as the shadow of delusion sparkled with its own destiny the presence was cold. In frost of its suspicion, the image of its existence was cataclysmic wondering if it would survive.

When it became more radiant and translucent, mere eyes could not look at it. I wondered with astonishment and was blinded by this disarray!

As my mind was preoccupied with confusion, I felt my conscious was losing its sanity! During the absence of my conscious, I found myself lying on the floor in a trance. I’ve seen visions through the ceilings and walls of the outside world.

Bewilderment and the unknown of my conscious caused confusion to circumvent and look at my subconscious. As I explored my subconscious, the reality of it showed my conscious was dismayed! I asked myself, “Why?”

Far above, the shadow swiftly moved across the horizon amongst the stars; it prevailed into darkness overwhelming the sky above. As the universe became black as coal, I saw no stars or light. I sat and wonder with curiosity as my mind became occupied of this unusual sight.

“Then I thought we were all doomed!”

At this point, I heard the roar of thunder, and lightning started to flash across the sky. I looked shaken from the sudden change; there seemed to be a war in the far heavens.

Could not actually see what was transpiring in the clouds above, but the brutal visions I observed, I thought to myself, “Am I going crazy or delirious?”

In this nightmare of sanity was there a relief of my mind or was I entering a place of no return? As I held on and the darkness subsided with the break of dawn, the brightness of the sun overshadowed the darkness that prevailed. “The trip was over for another day.”