With a thud, I fell, and a long silence enveloped everything...
. . . . . ..... ... .... ..
. .. ... . ... ..
..... ....
I am still lying there...
. .. . . …
After a while... from a small hole, the faint light of morning falls upon the floor. My right eye, which had been lying on the floor until now, is clearly visible in the morning light. This strange silence is eating me up from the inside. This faint morning light is scaring me even more than the night, as if some catastrophe is looming. A mirror is visible in front of me.
I stand up, staring at it. I begin to look at my face. An image appears in the mirror. The mirror slipped from my hand... crash!
I turned around... a ringing sound echoed in my ears. 'Who is it?' A slow whisper of a voice: Your death. Hearing this, a shiver ran through my blood. I ran toward my room with all my strength. Reaching the room, I gasped for breath for a while. What I saw made my heart leap into my throat. My eyes remained wide open in shock. I was already sitting there.