Chapter 7: Apeirophobia
“ The problem is, there’s just no time, never enough time.” Why must time stop? Please, keep going, let me out. I can’t stay here… He waited an eternity, trapped within a silence, surrounded by the isolating darkness. It was like a clock, ticking away every second that passed, but not knowing if true time did progress. He was tired, he’d been tired before. Tired of the damning constants he’d lived in previously, a boring life defined by a neverending routine. Time passed too quickly then, he’d wished there was more of it. More time so he could sleep off the worries, and still have enough to deal with the issue later on. He never wanted time to stop permanently. He just wanted there to be more of it. To do the things he always wanted to do. It wasn’t supposed to be like this though. He didn’t want this at all. It was wrong, everything was wrong. He just wanted more time, not an eternity. He was tired. If it wasn’t already evident from the dark circles under his eyes, one...