descriptive essay
You know that feeling that comes after when you read, learn, see, hear, or grasp something devastating? heartbreaking? You feel the chills starting from the pit of your stomach spreading all throughout your body. And you're immobilized on the spot. Your eyes are looking for something... a hint that it's not true. Your brain processing every single thing. Your heart... Well, it just sits there... waiting for the war to begin. Then it starts to crash down. Your throat twists and it feels like it's squeezing the tears out of your eyes. Breathing becomes a chore and inhaling through your nose has become insufficient. You gasp for air and slowly, you realize that it had turned into sobs. And you cry. You cry for what seemed like hours. It feels like your soul has been ripped out from you. You feel hollow. And when the tears have ran out. When your feet can finally hold your weight. When your throat unclenches. When your breathing involuntary again. You start to become angry. You may have lost this war... But the battle has just began. |