justwrite 1 july

crimson left her face quickly trickling into the void her annoyed glance changing to deep frustration in her imagination the whole world exploded and everything vanished there was no one no thing to be seen between her arms no piece of paper with aggravating news just space not a fearful feeling but finally one of piece as her world fell to pieces the release from the puzzle muzzled her frustration like a vacuum clamped to her eyeballs drawing off the sights unwanted the news unheard in the great whooshing noise that was now silence and she had no thoughts of returning to the real world she could feel this place with its erased borders and unhidden messages was more real than anywhere she had been here the without was the within and she could get by though the trying would come later she closed her eyes reluctantly afraid to see what would happen when she opened them she squeezed them tight imagining she might be able to stay maybe could play along with this unexpected twist a little longer until stronger forces within herself could call up her wealth of well-deep strength and crank up a welcome solution the resolution too far off to see coming she was unable to rise or to fall collapsing in inaction and wondering whether her story would lack a climax