A Vision of a Darker World

I walked up to the door. There was an eye on it. It was as if it was looking right through me. It looked ominous, very peculiarly and maybe that was the sole reason that I felt sp drawn to it. I was in a trance so I absentmindedly went up and opened the door. My Peripheral vision was diminished and all I could focus on was the vision of that eye.

Suddenly everything was back. All of my senses were intact once again but the sight that was before me is something I will never extinguish from my mind. It was my world only darker. It seemed like I would never have a happy thought again. This was a world where people were agonized for their past mistakes that they could not redeem now. It was simply too late. I looked around in this godforsaken place and a sight triggered my own vision. My father and I watching and old lady come near us begging for money. We walked past her with a condescending look in our eyes. I remember almost feeling like she was degrading our race. Why couldn’t she pull herself together? Make a life for herself.