'its-'
I've experienced it before, this moment when I entered the world. It's a familiar scene, the same dimly lit room devoid of any defining features. The air carries a chilling coldness, yet it envelops me like a comforting embrace. Surprisingly, it doesn't unsettle me; instead, it feels oddly soothing, like an old friend I've grown accustomed to.
'But I have been here just once.'
Within the confines of this frigid chamber, I find solace in the stillness that permeates the air. There's a sense of serenity that accompanies the cold, a quietude that allows my thoughts to unfold and unravel.
I stand in this timeless realm, surrounded by the comforting coldness. I am filled with a mixture of anticipation and curiosity. I embrace the enigma that lies before me, knowing that within the depths of darkness, there is something I desire. I don't yet know what it is, but it calls to me, or perhaps I yearn to call it to me.
