It was dark and I felt the hollowness of the room. I tried to calm myself but the fear managed to break free. No one seemed to hear me or the wall was thick enough to separate me from the outside. The silence was maddening. "I have to escape!" was the only thought I had in mind.
The locked door just increased my fear. "What shall I do?" I had no idea. Then from one corner I saw a tiny light squeezing its way to what seemed to be a window. It was a small window. But should I care more? It could be my only hope to escape. I tried with all might to open it. And after a series of despair and frustration, it opened! Only to be disappointed as the window led me to a tunnel, darker and scarier. Oblivious of what lies ahead I walked through it but I was led back to the room.
I had enough! I was more than frustrated. But I can't just gave up. Another window suddenly appeared. I was delighted but skeptical. "Could this be another tunnel?" I was lured with the idea of survival, of escape. Then came the third window and all were in vain!
I was losing hope- the only thing I had and I was losing it. If only that door will open. If only.
*midnight thoughts*
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