Uneasy Shadows Part 7- Desperate Echoes of the Lost

My pulse quickens. My heart rate beats like the drums of anxiety. My fingers are numb from the anesthesia of life.

My mind is trapped behind the bars of schizophrenia. Am I making this entire scene up? Am I trying to make matters worse?

Wait... I heard a knock at the door. Was that today? Was it yesterday? Did I actually hear a knock?

I am desperate to find a solution. I know that I am not at home. I know I am scared. I know I forgot my medicine.

I drift into an uncomfortable sleep laced with the coils of anxiety.

If you enjoyed this glimpse into the world of 'Uneasy Shadows, be sure to check out the other passages in the series. Your feedback and thoughts are greatly appreciated, so please let me know if you like it! Your support means a lot as I continue to delve into the depths of this narrative.