LIGHTHOUSE LIGHT (EXTRACT)
english·@gri·
0.000 HBDLIGHTHOUSE LIGHT (EXTRACT)
Between the darkness and the darkness I could only observe my hands soiled by the earth where I was kneeling, watching each side, only darkness surrounded my eyes and my being was motionless, in the midst of fear and silence I could only feel around me. My ears were my eyes, my hands were my guide and my feeling was the only way to go deeper into that abyss. But a crack above me ... a crack of light that with every blow I observed reinforced that light ... beautiful, simple and perfect, the light filled me with the heat that the darkness flooded with its cold being. And from the light a hand came up and without thinking I clung to it without being able to see who it was, who really was behind that lighthouse that reaped me in my hole, I do not care and I only take her; As soon as I recovered my sight I did not see anyone, I only saw a blue sky ... in it I got up and just walked forward without having anything in mind ... just walk. I do not know who you were, or who you are ... but thank you. Between the darkness and the darkness I could only observe my hands soiled by the earth where I was kneeling, watching each side, only darkness surrounded my eyes and my being was motionless, in the midst of fear and silence I could only feel around me. My ears were my eyes, my hands were my guide and my feeling was the only way to go deeper into that abyss. But a crack above me ... a crack of light that with every blow I observed reinforced that light ... beautiful, simple and perfect, the light filled me with the heat that the darkness flooded with its cold being. And from the light a hand came up and without thinking I clung to it without being able to see who it was, who really was behind that lighthouse that reaped me in my hole, I do not care and I only take her; as soon as I recovered my sight I saw no one, I only saw a blue sky ... in it I got up and just walked forward without having anything in mind ... just walk. I do not know who you were, or who you are ... but thank you. Excerpt from a story that represents the beacon of light created by me..jpg) image taken from LARISSA on the page weheartit
👍 gri, acknowledgement,