A soft, filtered, distant noise.
Speaking, either a radio or a television based on the disinterest of the voice in the distance. Scribbling, a pencil jotting in vigorous cursive lines only to pause then take off in the journey again.
A small peace in between all the noise, to the invisible warmth of sunlight bleeding up the side of his cheek, lips and eyes. Light slowly formed into a pillar, a strong angelic form expanding wings of parallel light to both sides until the darkness in the center coalesced into a haze of unearthly shapes. The shades of color, brown, white, blue slowly hovered in the distance.
“S.. Stop.. ”
Noise, heightened panic as the calls went beyond the distance. Hills formed out of the off-shades, slowly moving in gentle waves.
” H.. — Kee- sa-..” A terrible pressure ran flat over all of his body. Suspended in the fear, gasping at the air which escaped him.
The light began to fade.
The light faded faster.