Gateway to the Deadland!👁

 

The gate opened.

I entered, all dressed up,with a bag in my hand. 

Walking down the stairs,I looked around. 

Suddenly , I entered into a garden of torn-limbs,hanging upside down ,  elbows with wide open palms , seemed like flowers from afar. 

Fountains of blood redder than red, the sky wasn't blue but black in it's darkest shade. 

I kept moving further trying to escape . Meanwhile I saw humans , apes, crocodiles and all other creatures that humanity has ever known.

They cried, yelped with all the possible sound, 

But their screams weren't found as there was no atmosphere around. 

"Did I just forget for a moment,that I ain't breathing anymore?" 

"How could I? "

 I feel so deserted although this place is crowded . 

I recalled, I couldn't think anymore, couldn't shout , couldn't smile, couldn't frown anymore, couldn't live, couldn't be afraid of death anymore. I recalled. 

I couldn't speak now, I couldn't hear ,but like beating drums and sound louder than a million of speakers altogether,played near my eardrums, of harsh words that I spoke to him, her , to myself &  to all of thee. 

Burning, floating inside the stream of boiling tears that ever came out of any eyelids, because of me. 

Lost  inside this cruel emptiness , drowning deeper inside in this quicksand of afterlife, remembering all the good times, I  could have created.

I was chopped and crumbled and thrown and scattered. Tortured in a thousand more deadlier ways than knowledge could ever imagine. 

However, all this seemed nothing in comparison to the pain ,the burden of weight of the bag on my body. 

With all this I hanged, suspended in the tunnel of uncertainty ,dripping slowly where space and time are unknown and mere illusions. 

I left all my memories,joy, sorrow, knowledge and every other thing, apart from the bag that I owned. 

The bag of "guilts and regrets".