How I Came to Be
falling deeper, deeper and deeper
until finally, I hit the bottom
crashing on the cold, hard floor
completely alone, I look all around me to only find a barren wasteland
the darkness overwhelms me, and I can only see two feet in front of me
until total darkness absorbs the dim light
I look down, and realize the bruises on my arms, then legs, and then I look directly down at my chest
I notice a little latched door on the left side of my chest, and I open it
nothing
no beating, no joy, no heart
I'm not sure where it went, all I know is I don't have it
I decide to sleep to pass the time, completely drained by my painful fall down
I wake up only to find the two feet of concrete around me, then the same eerie darkness
out of curiosity, I touch the concrete just beyond the two feet of light
claws latch onto the back of my hand, and I pull back frantically
The demon retreated back into the darkness, only leaving a bleeding scratch on my hand
I start to wonder if I will ever leave this place or if it will consume me
in a panic, thinking I will be stuck here forever, I get up and charge blindly into the dark
suddenly, I hear the snarl of the same demon I encountered before, but it's too late
Before I could go back, the monster bit and scratched my arm, then my leg, then after one quick swipe at my face, it threw me back to the spot of light
I force my fists under my body, and lift myself up onto my knees
wiping my face, the blood that I smear from my face scares me, and my eyes fill with tears
but right as I start to cry and think all is lost, I see a figure with an unlit lantern and matches walking towards me
as the figure kneels down and wipes the tears from my eyes, I realize it is my mother
suddenly, my cuts stop bleeding
she puts the lantern in front of me and hands me a match
I take the match and attempt to light it, but the flame blows out
she encourages me to try again, so I do
this time, the flame catches and I light the lantern
the light grows and grows until darkness dissolves
in front of me now stands my demon, and I realize it's an exact replica of myself
it briefly smirks at me, hands me a box, then suddenly the demon dissipated, never to be seen again
I open the box and see my heart
my mom smiles, takes my hand and we walk together hand in hand
we walk silently for a long time until we come across a clearing, where a group of my friends throughout the years are sitting in a circle, all with smiles on their faces
I notice one spot left open in the circle as my mother gently pushes me towards them
I hug her, then join the circle and slowly hand my wounded heart to the person next to me
they stitch up a cut in the heart then pass it on
when it finally makes its way around the circle I open the latch on my chest admiring all the intricate stitches as I gently place it back inside
I feel it beat once again, and feel the warmth pulse through me
finally, I smile
I then place the lantern inside next to my heart, where it forever remained shining
I shut the small door and latched it tightly
and the light never went out again
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