Lost – #MicroFiction

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In the hollow darkness, nothing felt real.  I stood for a protracted moment, waiting for my eyes to adjust while listening with strangely heightened senses for the sound that had led me there.  Nothing. Not a single vibration shook the stillness; not the faintest hint of a whisper; nor even the softest sigh. Nothing.  The wilting shadows held me captive without chains or manacles, a prisoner within myself, standing alone in absolute nothingness.  Then it happened, and all was Lost.  My roommate switched on the light.

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~Morgan~

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Photograph found on Pinterest.  Credit Gratefully Acknowledged to the original photographer.  Thank You~

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