The light at the end of the darkness

I'm running.  I don't know whether it's away or towards something.

All I know is if I stop, it stops.

Then, a white light appears, and it pierces through me, shards splitting me and unravelling my very being, shattering life and leaving none surviving.

Then I jolt.

I'm in the white room again.

There are people here.  I don't recognise any of them.

Their faces contorted in pain.  Eyes wet and unseeing.  Faces blushed crimson red. 

A bone shattering wail blocks all sound.  The pain is unbearable.  My side is pulsing, flowing.

It's bleeding.

I know what's wrong with me now, but I don't want to deal with it.

I let go.

Then I'm running again, into the unknown.


The End

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