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The Cave
This is one of those things where you just sit down and write what comes out. Very different from what I usually do.
The Cave
The opening of the cave grins at me as I stand in front of it. It breathes it’s chilling breath on me, and I shiver. I want so badly to enter, but I musn’t. My body begins to move against my will, ever closer to the opening. I give every bit of myself, attempting to resist, but it’s no use. The cave has me in it’s synister talons, and it’s not letting go. My shoes drag in the slick mud as I’m pulled through the jagged opening, and into the blackness.
I see nothing. I try speaking, but hear nothing. I say “Help me”, and no one answers. I yell out to everyone I’ve ever trusted, and they betray me. I feel sick in the darkness, something is watching.
There is laughter. Something is laughing at my helplessness. “Come to me,” it says, “come to me.” I still try to resist, but I can do nothing to stop it. I’m still in its cold grasp, and I continue to penetrate the darkness, moving ever closer to the voice.
Suddenly, I’m pulled under water. The cold wetness engulfs my body. I can’t breathe, yet I’m still held under. Death is near, and I see a glint of metal through the thick blackness. I’m right at the edge, but am pulled above the surface. I gasp for air, but am moving so quickly I still can’t breathe.
Light. I am on top of a tower. All I can see is clouds surrounding. I move towards the edge. I am thrown and am falling. Gaining speed. I am through the clouds, and can see the ground. It slowly approaches, mocking my helplessness as the voice did. My limbs are frozen. The ground is close.
Bang! I wake up. “Did you have a bad dream honey?” Says my wife. “I—I think so.” I manage to say. “It’s strange how fast I can come from my worst fears to my place of complete happiness. Here with you.” I say, stricken. She takes my head in her arms and I fall asleep listening to her breath.
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