MisterBadSculpterer

Alone In The Darkness It was so dark. So, unfathomably, impossibly, unbearably dark. But that was okay. She was afraid of what she might see, if it had been only a tiny bit lighter. She was alone, so very alone, but that was alright too. She had her thoughts, she had her feelings, and she could still feel her hands. It wasn't cold, just dark. She had hardly been here very long, yet she knew why she was taken. They needed more subjects for their experiments, for their tests. She accepted it, embraced it, even. Her mother had always told her what an honor it was to be taken by them, and had told her what they would do with her and others like

 Time comes and goes so quickly, doesn't it? You forget yourself, playing a game, watching a movie, reading a book, or creating art, or any number of other things you and I do every day. We forget about our problems, if only for blessed moments. Some of us try to bury ourselves, to drown ourselves in the waters of creativity that others are so brimming to with. We believe our lives are so boring, and, for most of us, that is true. There are small pieces of excitement in daily life. We try to hang onto them, desperate to keep our lives interesting. But we seem to forget how those few "lucky" people must feel. Always on the move, always doing s