The insanity. . .

DoS Archive · Post by **DoS Archive** » Thu Mar 03, 2005 6:44 pm

From: pslyderfta@aol.com (Pslyder FTA)
Date: 28 Dec 2003 16:46:30 EST

It still haunted his dreams. . .

First, the being dragged into the damn thing. . .

Then, the emptiness. . .the neverending emptyness. . .

Nothing to see but purple light. . .

Nothing to feel. . .

Nothing to hear. . .

Almost total sensory deprivation. . .

He couldn't even hear himself scream. . .but he kept on screaming. . .even after his mind shattered, he kept on screaming. . .

No hunger. . .no thirst. . .just. . .nothing. . .

And then it spit him back out. . .

That's when he'd wake up. And once again, the insanity would claim him. And even though the fear never left his eyes, a maniacal smile would settle on his face. Because he could still remember the screaming. . .