The Resistance of Sensory

The moment I faced it, I lost myself in this truly strange land. I don’t know where I am, how I ended up here. I can’t see the sun. Where is the sun? There’s still daylight, but my Sun is nowhere to be found. The sky is blue, a light blue at the top. When I move my eyes from top to bottom, the sky’s blueness starts fading, getting lighter and lighter until it’s no longer blue on my horizon. It turns yellow! Ah, that must be a sign of the sun, but there’s still no sun. And then white. Such a white horizon! Is this water? Yes, there’s a sea there. Oh! I’m standing on a shore. The shore is dry, nothing will grow on this strange land. I ask myself again, where am I? All these dark sands left me feeling somewhat melancholic. I’ve always preferred the sight of golden sands! Always! Wait, I actually see bright brown sands far near the edge of this shore. So, this means I am standing in front of something magnificent. Something colossal that casts this massive shadow over the entire land! At this point, I attempted to turn around and glimpse what loomed behind me, but my body was frozen. I could only face forward. Was I trapped? Since I arrived here, I have a strange sensation that my soul is ten times larger than my body. My perception of myself keeps expanding into the space and then slowly contracting. Could this be the reason I can’t move? As if I’m a colossal specter trapped on this small, peculiar shore. I’ve been here for a while, but I’ve lost all sense of time. Am I trapped between time and space? Wait, I see some clocks! Descending from the sky! Yes, there are four clocks coming down. That’s exactly what I need now! Amazing! I need to know what time it is. But they’re descending, and then, I can’t believe it. As soon as they touch the ground, they start bending, <a href="https://medium.com/@iseesharp/the-resistance-of-sensory-dbba748695a7">Visit Now</a>