she screamed. Panting she kept running and running. Never stopping or
even thinking about stopping. Whats the point? Why am I running she
thought? She stopped. She turned her head around. Nothing. She saw
nothing. Nothing of course but utter chaos. Pure colors rushing past
her whizzing so slowly and moving so fast all at once. Her eyes
burned now and she couldn't focus. What was there to focus on anyways
nothing but chaos of which we all know is impossible to comprehend.
Which is what she realized and she dissipated. She flew downwards
into despair. Yes despair is not a place but here it was. She hit
nothing so hard she felt her spine crack. But whats a spine in a
world where know one knows what it is or cares. She stood up or
rather sat down. How was she sitting down when she was sure she just
stood up. Odd but she couldn't care about that now. She had to meet
someone. She didn't know who but she had this inner drive to find him.
She ran in some direction if you can even call it that. It wasn't really
a direction at all just a way. A way to find him. She ran and walked
and floated and sat her way to a sign. It read "To hell and back
again is where this leads, but to heaven there is no road but hell
itself". That made no sense at least not to her so she kept up her
pace. She turned a corner and saw him. A tall man wearing stilts and
a jesters mask. He was dressed in colorfully dark robes and a top hat of purple origins with yellow eyes at the top. "Welcome my
sweet to your new home". And as he said this a door opened and it
reveled the land of Happiness. "A dark place I might add" said
the Jester and he flew into the moon and far away. Away to nowhere.