Chapter 1
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The Final Curtain:
I, Viviana betler is suffering disastrously from the disdain of my dignity, as I am laying here with my rueful self, painted all red feeling futile in the pool of my own blood. Every word I said painted a red target on my back.
I can barely open my eyes. I am really exhausted, maybe from all the blood that is gushing out of my abdomen or maybe because of all the mess of a life I am living in.
I am feeling suffocated maybe, I don’t have enough oxygen in my lungs to breath or maybe I just don’t want to breath.
Why Is this place so faintly lit, it is looking red all over, maybe the light is red colored. I am seeing someone approaching me. Is it a woman or a man? I am not sure. I am not fully able to decipher the shapes I am seeing in this dim lit room, it's hard to do so. Why are they placing a mirror in front of me. UGH! I caught a glimpse of my reflection; I look disgustingly ugly. Why is this place so cold?
HUFF* I am getting out of breath. My vision is blurry.
“YOULL BE FINE” a voice from the corner of the room told me I tried to lift my head up to see who it is, but I couldn’t.
I am hearing more murmurs, what are they saying?
They are coming closer, whiles stomping their feet on ground They are now standing right in front of me and is now squatting down. I am seeing the color of their clothes it looks like reddish-brown pants with some weird patterns, I can’t see their face as I am on the ground, my back facing upward face touching the earth directly, my both hands also pressed against the floor. Maybe they are chained few inches away from my face.
This individual is now leaning closed to my ear and they said: Don’t believe everything aimlessly, “Nicht alles,was man sieht, ist wahr.”
With a sense of foreboding, I realized what this individual meant is; not everything you see Is true.
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