Utter chaos is happening around me, chaos is happening around me, I might even ne aiding it because for some weird reason I'm also walking around and doing my little bit to knock people unconscious here and there.
I don't even know who I'm touching. I don't know who I am knocking unconscious, it's almost like my body moves with a will of its own and I am scared.
I am scared at this now, before I had simply been fascinated, before that I was surprised, an utter and complete suprise that would not let me feel any other emotion than a deadly calm, but right now, right now I'm scared.
I'm scared because this isn't me, this isn't me. I am not supposed to be moving this fast, everything is practically not supposed to be going on in a blur around me, and I don't know why I am doing this.
I want to take control of myself, i want to gain control of my body again but yet it seems I cannot.
It is almost like I've been pushed into a part of my brain, a part of my brain that is dormant and will not exact control over my body.
What is happening???, what the heck is happening.
I am terrified and scared. I am scared enough that I seem to snap out of whatever trance that was making me move this quickly or carry out these deadly actions. I snap out and I I simply stumble onto the floor.
I stumble onto the floor and I pass out.
Darkness is a relief to me, Darkness is a relief to me because I realise now that I truly need the rest. I need rest from the emotional upheaval that is this place, and even as I am unconscious it seems my brain is still working.
My brain is still working to give me a possible explanation at to exactly what is happening here?.
Maybe I have been possessed, maybe I am possessed and it is another thing that is living in my body and I'm just expecting that I'm just a spectator to this new thing that has taken over me.
I'm really sure that five minutes before all this started, five minutes before this all started i was totally aware of myself.
I was aware of each and every limbrthat I had, I was aware of the breath that I was breathing in but yet it seems now, something is intent on showing me that I'm not the one who controls myself anymore.
I am being controlled by something else and this has a devastating effect.
It is more than devastating, it is surprising because how is this even possible?.
I mean I am unconscious and I'm still thinking, is that even possible??.
I can feel myself, i can feel my hands and my legs but yet it is, it's just like my brain has taken the decision to simply shut down on its own.
I let it. It gives me some rest and reprieve from what is happening.
I wonder at what is going on outside, the last thing I saw was a deadly massacre.