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Punish, who, what. Why? I tried to remember, to recall the memories, but my mind just said no. As if it was suppressing something. I didn't know why or how. But it was fine.

Everything was good. Everything was fine. I let the silence win out, letting nothing go on in my mind. And so, with those thoughts gone I was freely able to listen to the silence. To the noises that had no noise.

All the while touching the pillar, climbing and grabbing at the orb that I had picked up. 

A moment of clarity peaked over my mind. Telling me to destroy it, to take it and throw it against the wall.

Yeah, that would be nice wouldn't it. To just destroy it. To mindlessly rage against the silence.

My hand reached out, touched the air above my head and played with the idea.

My grip tightened and I found myself staring at the wall. All before I finally found my courage. And with natural strength I threw it.