Sunday, December 5, 2010

Eight Walls

I'm standing in the center of a room with eight walls. Each one has a color of its own and a door of its own. I stand at the center of the room. The walls start spinning around. Slow, fast, faster, faster. The colors blend into each other.I try to run to the door but get thrown back everytime I run towards the door. Cannot understand anything. Things moving fast around!

2 comments:

krist0ph3r said...

you've started blogging your dreams too? welcome to the club!

Sankalp Shere said...

Megha, seems like you have stopped zooming into your head lately? :)

how are you?