

Staring into nothing she tried to remember how the sun felt on her skin. She lost consciousness and awoke again, in the same situation and in the same space. One time she gave up and breathed in as much water as she could, hoping this would put an end to her suffering. In desperation she went over everything she could think of the sister she barely remembered, the mother she had loved and hated, and the years spent alone. The drum eventually became the only thing she looked forward to, the only thing standing between her and insanity.ĭays must have passed, weeks, for her to keep coming back to consciousness and to lose it again, fighting with her mind to keep her sane. The darkness didn't change, nor did the repetitive drum in the background. With her last efforts she tried to push against the surface, only for her consciousness to slip away again.Įach and every time she awoke she was present in the small space, doing her best not to breath in the water. Her lungs cried for air as her mind and body weakened, eyes closing slowly. She hadn't cried in a long time, but it was proving to be difficult to keep the tears of frustration out of her eyes. Ears ringing, the walls started to close in on her. In anguish she tried to push outward again, to stretch and break the wall, but to no avail. No light, no star, no stones or mountains. Darkness was the only thing present around her. She pressed her mouth shut, doing her best to press against the wall trapping her in the liquid, but to no avail.īlinking, she remembered her eyes were already open. Hands and feet contacted a hard surface, but it wouldn't move.


The thoughts raced through her head as she pushed out her limbs to make the small space bigger. Her heart was pounding in her chest and an ominous drum beat echoed around her. She tried to cough it up immediately, while her arms convulsed violently in desperation to grab a hold of anything. Opening her eyes and mouth, she tried to scream, only for her lungs to fill with water. Water compressed her body from every angle, strangely warm and constricting her movements. Panic raced through her before she even opened her eyes. Seriously., ✧ Wizarding World Works ✧, The Overly Toasted Bagel Collection, The Best Fics I Have Had The Pleasure of Reading, Bookshelf for Sleepless Nights Stats: Published: Updated: Words: 236,019 Chapters: 29/? Comments: 146 Kudos: 489 Bookmarks: 210 Hits: 15,365
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