This cold hell had entrapped my body in a still-like death for a long time. Frozen in an eternity of silence, numbness, and darkness.
I knew I'd died. The life in my eyes left me, and I felt relief during my last moments.
Despite this, I felt alive somehow.
My senses were off, but I could tell that I was somewhere out of reach from the sun.
Somewhere cold, dark, and abandoned.
This coma-like sleep I was in made me feel disappointed, yet content that I got another chance to see everyone.
My body felt like it succumbed to a hollow black hole where there was nothing but coldness and loneliness. The numb sensation that paralyzed my form didn't halt the agony from the frostbite on the tips of my still fingers. My heart wasn't beating but that didn't stop my mind from ruminating abou
