Pain
Thank goodness I was at home when this awful headache started. Slowly inhaling and exhaling, I massaged my temples in a circular motion. A few minutes later I crawled to my room to grab my hair brush. I ran the brush through my hair and pushed them purposefully on my scalp. That feels so good. I could even feel the blood circulating through my whole scalp, beating in synchronization as my heart. After a few minutes of brushing, the pain slowly subsided and I felt myself drifting off to sleep. I climbed into bed, heavy headed and exhausted from dealing with the pain and fell asleep once my aching head touched the pillow.
Once again darkness engulfed me. And once again my breathing was restricted. The only difference was that, this time I had prepared myself for this situation. I was less panicked and ignored the silence while allowing my other senses to explore the surroundings. I strained my eyes, trying my hardest to detect even the slightest movement. After a few minutes of pitch black darkness, I was about to give up when I saw a very, tiny, miniscule movement. So slight was the movement that I was not even sure whether or not it really happened. But what came next assured me that it did. The shadow that had moved began to shape itself into a human silhouette against my eyes. Moving softly, without the sound of footfalls and fluidly, it came towards me. Instinct told me to run. Every cell of my brain urged every part of me to run, or hide or get away but my legs would not move. My pulse raced and my heart pounded so loudly that it became the only sound ringing in my ears. But I would not budge.
The shadow figure stopped inches away from me. Extending its arm and bending its finger twice, it motioned for me to follow it.
Despite my paralyzing fear of it, I found myself following it. It led me forward and right and left and back. It felt like we were walking in circles. Then it stopped, and blended right back into the shadows. Where are you??? My mind screamed. Then suddenly I saw it. A tiny white dot in the middle of the darkness I was standing in. The dot appeared to be expanding until a ray of light fell onto the area revealing two oak doors in front of me.
I placed my hand on the door on my right. My body automatically tensed, anticipating the danger that may lie behind the door. But my mind was strangely calm and I found myself slightly pushing the huge door.
There, before my eyes, stood the guy whom I had been thinking about all the time. The very person who managed to carve a smile on my face every time he called. But that was not it; he appeared to be carrying a beautiful baby in his arms. The only thing that was missing was me standing next to him. Almost as if hearing my thoughts, he looked up from the baby’s face and looked at me. A smile broke out on his face and he beckoned me to the apparent blissful life he was having. I tried to go to him but found myself being pushed out of the doorway with the door closing itself in my face. What??
I turned towards the next door. Stroking the intricate and equally fascinating design on it, I pushed the door open gently.
There, I saw my parents. Looking very very happy together and looking at a picture of me and my siblings. Their faces were radiant and they glowed with apparent happiness. My mother looked up at me and smiled. The kind of smile that told me that I had somehow made her proud, I smiled back. Beckoning me to join them, again I felt myself being pushed out the door before I could even respond to her.
I wanted both. Badly. But something told me that at some point, I would have to choose. And the thought of that made my stomach clench with fear.
Please, I pleaded. Don’t make me do this, I thought brokenly. The silence that greeted me all but reassured me. The doors faded into the shadows and I began sobbing. So hysterical was I that I started to wail and scream into the darkness. A particularly high pitched scream tore from my throat and I awoke with a start.
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