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Radio Interference
04:50
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(AEdS)
Click.
Light.
Shining down on me in three sections. Another click. A whirring sound accompanied by a mechanic hum. The sections start to slowly move around in circles, gaining speed. The light on my face replaced by shadows. The shadows replaced by light. Faster and faster. Almost like a strobe light. A fan. The only light in the room shines through a circle, obstructed by a fan. The fan blades cutting through the light. Spinning faster and faster. The propelled air blows on my face, but it isn't cool. Hot air sitting stagnant suddenly blowing down on me directly. It suddenly becomes apparent that movement isn't possible. Trying to suck in air, my lungs seem to have expanded completely. Can't exhale. Discomfort sets in. Where am I? Confusion. Fear. Emotion. All coming back to me. All hitting me like a ton of bricks. My eyes widen. Lids stretching out, the moisture evaporates entirely, due to the hot wind blowing in my face.
My eyes are stuck open, and it's painful to even attempt closing them.
Play.
(Tantric)
I let you down.
"You did, I guess." He says. He tries to smile, but I haven't seen his smile in years.
It's some kind of nightmare face. I haven't a clue what it is if I haven't seen it. Smiling made me feel worse.
I want to go home.
"We are," he says.
I'm on the stage again, full of applause. Everyone shakes my hand, and parade me around like in the end of that movie I saw. Can't remember the names.
Can't remember anything now. Sea of faces. Nothing but.
But I don't feel sick anymore.
I can restart here.
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