Have you ever wondered bit farther than where your supposed too well wondered far enoughand you will find yourself in a strange world
"I don't remember when I came here really I have been walking around for so long I forgot what I was looking for" the voice said as it walked in a dark path where no lights existed "do I remember where I came from. When did I wake up in this place."
As he looked up at what he had seen for ages he sighed, as he saw nothing "There is no sky here, no ground, no sun. Just a darkness pressing against me from all directions, like I'm drowning in nothing. Sometimes there is light, but it is not light to my eyes. Sometimes there are sounds, but I don't see anyone."
He continued wandering for what feels like centuries. Or maybe millennia. Or maybe he never moved at all. Every step looks like the last, every direction looping back into itself. Horizons shatter into shards of glass. Shadows walk without shapes to cast them. He saw things with too many eyes that stared at him until his heart stopped only for him to wake again, still here.
"The worst part is I don't know if am dead Each time, I wake again in the same place. A little emptier. A little less myself. I've forgotten everything that used to matter. I don't know who I was before this. I don't know what I loved, or hated, or dreamed."
"All that's left is the wandering. And the hunger not mine; no, this place seems hungry. It gnaws at me, strips pieces of me away, replaces them with something I can't name. I feel less human with each step, less real."
"Today I don't want to move. I will just lay there and wait for days, or years I want to die
As he waited perhaps for a hope of salvation he starved for days and days, only to wake again. The dread he was all he felt in thought and action. He turning his head to find what he could only call a a thing pretending to be a dog. He couldn't bring to look at it so he closed his eyes
When he woke he found it in closer of him, he felt something he had not felt in a long time a face hat made his body tremble. All he could was close his eyes. As it approached closer every day
After what felt like millennia, for the first time he looked glad "I might finally be able to leave this place of it kills me". The entity cried then laughed he only continued to go mad like this until he had enough stopped moving. He didn't feel afraid from it but for it. As he ran to the creature an bite its neck killing it "I don't want to live but"
All he thought about was how bitter the creature tasted. He ate it as it drank whatever liquid served for blood, consuming it raw