I see myself typing something into the computer screen.
I’m already seeing the fog in my brain
It expands wider, thicker and slowly starts taking over my brain
There’s one or so percent of my brain that is hyperactive
While the dull pain in my temple gets heavier
Then I see the first flash of light,
My body jerks,
I can’t stop.
As if I am dancing at a rave party,
Colourful lights sparkle and swivel,
Suck me into the chaos
Body moves more violently and I sense
It’s coming, it’s coming.
The strange sensation mingled with agitation
I’m falling, I’m falling.
_ _ _ _ _ (black out)