JASMINE
I was not sure how long I had slept but it felt like a lifetime and when my eyes opened again, the lifeless feeling came rushing in again. I wondered if this was how it was always going to be. Sleeping in nothingness and waking up to the same nothingness while waiting for death to visit me. As much as I knew it was not reasonable, I wished whoever kidnapped me was at least going to find me so that I could see another form of life.
Seeing another form of life, irrespective of who it was would be a sign that maybe there was hope for me to have something come out of my life since someone was still thinking about me, enough to come see me.
