The light in the Abyss 

By: Vizcarra Vladymiere B.

      A loud beeping sound awakened me at 7:00 am only to realize.

     "Todays sunday! Our camping day". Shouted from the top of my lungs as I jumped
to a pool of water to bathe myself. Hurrying like there was no tomorrow.
Feeling like I didn't have the time to do a fashion walk. I packed all my things and for what
clothes I can find, Like it was laundry day. As I walked past through the sunshine of a
glazing ball of fire to a never ending thoroughfare, the extreme presence of fatigue
knock my own shell, almost collapsing on the ground. I replenished my dried soul
saturating my dried up body from a hell fire.  

I continued the challenging route to paradise,

atlas felt the greenfield of the welcoming presence of mother nature. A feeling of home or 
a placed I belong warmed all the exhaustion of my bruised body.

      I was rewarded by the fascinating view. The house was on the top of the mountains
high up the  sky with foundations built in the clouds. Surrounded by a thick smokey fog while
trees dangling as the cold breeze of air kisses the leaves. I very much enjoyed myself
mumbling "paradise only comes once in a blues moon".

      As the sun comes the rest. Me and my bestfriend hearts melt as we saw the one of a kind
view of the suns resting, slowly melting the sky as it glazed glow like fresh lava. Later that
evening the moon's shine can be seen peeking from the clouds as we drunk and feast besides the
fire. Singing and shouting from the top of our lungs like a tribe doing a ritual. The liquor hits me
hard as the spirit gain inhebited me, my vision slowly dissapear, not knowing it will knock me
out harder than a heavy fists.

      
 As the cold breath of nature whistles throughout the night. I was disrupted by the gentle
breath of it with all the spirit I consumed enfeebled. I felt a great pain inside my head, the
Blackhole caused by the spirits I consumed. Even so, all of it was ease up by what my two blurry
eyes stumbled upon. Two twin mountain clasp at each other toward upon me while the shallow
waters illuminate the suns aura it was Magnificent something that can only be seen in paradise. 

      I felt my soul left my beat up shell as I satted in silence, appreciation to myself was the only
emotion in my chest. As I thanked the reward of the thoroughfare. The joy I felt making it
through the unbeatable journey where I almost surrender myself of what challenge I faced.
Bravery has been my weapon for war, a fight with the devil struggling and frustrated with the
agony I just set aside to win a battle I am horrified. As the journey come to an end. I was
rewarded, with the rest my soul search for. The emptiness of this shallow soul was fulfilled by
the dream come true paradise.