Journey

Walking down the alley of darkness, I with a narrowed vision moved ahead with a snail like speed; a speed so constant that even my legs refused to identify it. The silence around me made me hear my heart which pounded hard, the fear of being lost making my breathing heavy. It felt like years have passed, I was walking, even sprinting sometimes in the search of light, but each of my effort was a total disaster, kept me in the unsolved puzzel, making me stand where it all began. Thoughts were endless so was my journey. I kept moving without a navigator, without sight in the search of light.

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