Monday, January 05, 2009

Eeeekk...

It was a huge lift. Upon entering it, one could see the panel of buttons on the left side while it was a gruesome view on the other side. A dentist’s chair was placed there and on the chair, one could see bloodstains in the shape of a human body. At that instance, one could almost visualize an actual murder taking place and feel the excruciating pain that the victim had felt. Algae and moss laced the surface of the chair and signs of neglect were evident. It felt as though countless murders had taken place there. A decaying odour filled the air in the life.


It stopped at the fourth storey and the incoming sight was horrendous. Nurses were pushing in trolleys with blood dripping from them. In each tub, there were corpses of little infants who had bruises and lacerations on their little frames. And they were placed in a fluid that was being dyed red by the blood. At that moment, I wished that I wasn’t there at all.

After what seems like decades, I reached my floor and exited the bloodied scene in the lift.


And I woke up… It was all a dream. Such a weird dream…


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