My life changed in a single day, everything was fast. Because of the whispers I heard. The whispers were almost inaudible and incomprehensible, it was like a buzzing in my head. It was an annoying sound, and because of it’s whispers I have an accident. Instead of leaving the hospital after a few days, I was interned in a sanatorium. In this place I was going to live my worst nightmare and great psychological suffering. This place was large with three floors and a basement. But what emerged was grim. The screams, the screams, the violence was constant.
But the whispers I heard were still there. Even in this cursed place. I even had the impression that the whispers were louder. I often found myself locked in my room a really simple room, there was a bed, a bedside table and a bathroom. But nothing was going to go the way I wanted. I couldn’t stay in this room forever. A room that had very dirty white walls.
When I arrived in the sanatorium, I found myself completely lost. In this place that was unknown to me, a nurse took me directly to my room for the night. A night that made me anxious because of this funny dream that attacks me.
In this dream I was in dark ruins, and the whispers I still heard. Although I am in a sandy desert it would be cold. After a few moments I decide to explore the ruins. The more I approached this place and the more I felt unease, I had the impression that thousands of eyes were watching me in the shadows and in every corner of this dream. Once I reached the first walls of the ruin, I noticed that each wall was charred. At the same time a great wind was rising, a cold wind that penetrated to the bone. But I continue to advance to the center of the ruins but the more I advanced the stronger and colder the wind was and I felt even more observed. Once in the center, I took a pose because I was exhausted, yet I had walked very little. The center of the ruins was nothing special, but all around about ten meters from the center there were all these walls, which made this scene impressive. But I still felt that unease. The more I looked around me, the more I felt a deep, almost primary fear of triggering in me.
Around me I distinguished less and less thing. I couldn’t even see the walls around it anymore. And at the end of this dream I felt like I was falling into a pit of darkness.
I woke up that first night violently, I was sweating a lot and my eyes were wide with fear. Today sunrise was going to be the real beginning of this nightmare in this cursed place. Much later in my life I would call this place the devil’s abode.
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