The Suffocating Room

Have you ever been inside a very very small room? This room is so small, and the ceiling is so low, that all you can do is sitting and bending your legs, folding your arms to hug your body. And the only movement you can is with your head, to look at the darkness or to hide in between your arms. The air is so bad that, everytime you inhale, it feels like there is a big foam blocking your airway. There!! You feel trapped! You try to focus on a single light, coming from any crack in the wall, but the darkness is so overwhelming that every vision you have is blurred. And you fear, for something that you can't figure out, because your mind feels numb. The only thing happens in your mind, and your heart and your body, is the desire to escape.

At that moment, every laughter becomes more sinister, every finger-point pushes you further to the corner, and every demand parts you from your own self-will. Until you realize, that every unfriendly act is a struggle to come out of the black box of fear. And that we all, for the moment, are in our own suffocating rooms.