Thursday 2 February 2012 photo 1/3
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I’m sitting in this dark small room, if is a room. I don’t know, it’s to dark to see anything. I’m reaching out my hand, if I was to tough something that was in front of me, but there is nothing. I can not see my hand, that is just a few meters from me, it’s like I’m blind and living in a darkness. I shall be used to the darkness buy now, but I’m still afraid. Drip, drop, drip, drop is all that hears otherwise is just quiet. I can even not hear my heartbeats. Suddenly I hear someone calling my name, but I don’t move or try to see who is calling. I have heard it so many times and I was waiting for it to disappear, like it always does. But it don’t disappear it just come closer and closer. I lift me head and looked around, don’t know were the person are who is calling my mane.
Suddenly a person stands in front of me and looking down at me. I looked at the person, trying to say something, but my mouth is to dry.
“I could here your heartbeats, that’s why I could find you" the person says.
The person took a knife and cuts out her heart and then cuts out my heart. I don’t feel any pain at all.
“Can you hear it?" she asked.
And I could hear it, then rhythmic melody when two hears beats at the same time.
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