#;discharge

[skydae]

Thoughts seem to be like a dance on a circus rope And there I see two suns - How the heck to recognize Where's the real and where's reflected gleam?

[skydae]

Ð i s c h a r g e ?¿ ――― self

Daehyun has come to a halt. No, it's not like he wrote everything the demon had told him to. No. Actually, it allowed him to take a break, relax, let his mind float with nothing but calm and lazy nature's clock. And so, in his alone walks in the woods or by the lake, there still appeared images at the back of his head trying to adjust themselves to the story he picked up; some of them were boring, some of them were from totally different stories and others were actually quite pleasant. Yet, he could simply enjoy the wind dancing in his hair without much rushing.

But the halt is still here. Dark silence in ether ringing with overwhelming white noise.

He tried to force the vibe back by bringing unfinished stories again, though all he did with them was to correct mistakes while rereading them. Of course, he also tried to catch inspiration from movies, sitcoms, even talk shows, or by watching the nature rolling outside the window; all of that making him picture adventures, tons of actions! ....with no actual words to catch everything and cage on the paper.

Whisperer couldn't grasp the situation, and the demon as well. As if the white noise become new remady for these creatures inside of him. Because none of them banged at the walls keeping his little soul together. There was no things, no feelings coming at him. To be honest, it feels empty, not to say lonely. It makes Daehyun think he has lost something very important.

Or is he lost himself?