Leila Abbas

Lonely Pirate

For miles ahead the landscape is pitch dark. This darkness is a mockery of night time, where the moon creates a spotlight and the stars can dance. But light is completely voided here. Things here are blocked off of the most reliable feature a person assumes they can have, vision. There is no difference between closing my eyes or opening them, but for some reason I feel safer keeping them open. When your vision is restricted it gives your mind room to paint in what it wants, that's when fear and dreams wonder about most vividly.