Cold, dark, and confusing. A vast, burned out wasteland filled with promising features that crumble to ash when approached with hope. Footprints accompanying trails of blood droplets. Golden spires off in the distance, a bright blue sky of clouds atop a mountain peak only accessible by a long, crumbling staircase all but fallen to pieces. Once in every while, a fleeting glimpse of sunlight will glimpse through the clouds and illuminates the path, but fades as quickly as it appears. The soft sobbing of a girl some how never more than a short while away, wounded and chained away, too terrifying to approach.
But that's just being rather melodramatic.
A lot of people are describing their ideal mental "happy place" but I figured the point was slightly... darker.
But that's just being rather melodramatic.
A lot of people are describing their ideal mental "happy place" but I figured the point was slightly... darker.