Blue

He stared out in the infinite darkness which seemed to choke him to death by extending it's long, slender, lethal fingers towards him. The glittering stars in the sky seemed like shards of broken glass to him, scattered in the vast expanse of the universe, to form no specific, yet enchanting image. The moon was hidden behind her veil of clouds, shrouded in the misery of losing her sensual curves which had worldwide admirers. He looked down and the sea waves crashed with a roaring, deafening noise which threatened to announce the arrival of the apocalypse. He could feel a hand slowly turning his head in an excruciatingly painful way and he was thrown, jerked to Null Void, the place where no emotion prevailed. He was blinded by a dazzling outburst of white light and could not move. His body was paralyzed by panic and his body was tainted, tortured by feelings which poured on him like acid, burning every inch of skin naked of emotion. He staggered to get up but the arrows of criticism pierced every pore of his body and his hair was pulled by the strong hands of reality. He could feel the blood of shame pouring out from within, which was on the verge of drowning him in it. He dragged himself on, but the waves of humiliation broke over him and he sputtered on the bitter words which flowed in the water. The stars shone down their hostile glare on him and the ground seemed to vibrate with heated oppression. The numbness had turned him blue.
It seemed as though the promising sun had been sucked out from his life, leaving him in the endless chasm of despair and hopelessness.Despondent,he lay there, counting stars and admiring the beauty of the glittering green sea. "This is not the end.", he promised himself and fell fast asleep, with the hope of seeing the sun of appreciation tomorrow, if it was to come.....