Connection with Faith

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i wwoke up in one of the rose bushes,,
i mmanaged to get free.. i'm sitting near one of the graves.. it has a pretty headstone,
i don't know if i am,, I remember feeling cold, and then.. I'm here now..,
I can't read the headstone.. it's so worn
I feel woozy.. my head hurts a lot.. I'm in that place again, the one with the old church and rose garden and graveyard.. the trees in the distance.. the smell...
...I saw s-something but I don't.. it's.. it's not that I don't remember, I just.. don't think I understood it fully...
i think that w-would help..
I don't remember why i was there but i wwas in the church, and, i saw a lady.. She felt warm, i think, b-but she started screaming and.. i don't know what happened, her body looked like..
moss, almost
red moss

also red moss? was that her clothing or LITERALLY her?"

emotionally. it was her insides
her presence felt like my mother's. I never got to meet my mother,,
i just k-know that papa never liked her..
it's made of bricks and old wood. it smells like smoke,, ive always been too scared to go inside


i don't know why. it's cold out here.. it smells like it's going to snow
Where are you?..
i usually see you all here but i can't today,
it's always here, whenever i have this dream
the door is as scratched up as usual,
the hinges are rusted
i don't know if there was ever a front door. just this back entrance
...I'll go in
B-but if i don't hearyou in there I'll come right back out
AH-
A-Are you there??
The door slammed shut and isn't opening
It smells like smoke and dust in here
It's dark
Barely.. theres a little light flowing in from holes in the door, bbut it's mostly dark,, I can't see anything else in here.. it's a really thin room, like a hall
it's brick,
the floor is stones
i am,
 it smells damp,,
i wish adrianne was here
I don't have pockets,,
i found a shelf, there's not much on it,, um, a watering can and some rope
i put the rope in the watering can,, im gonna use the can as a purse
another door

this room has windows there's light here
there's pews and an altar, the pews all have candles on the ends- o-or, had, most of them look fully burnt..
it's metal bars
white. the altar has a mirror on it
handheld mirror
why can't i see my reflection?
i feel sad
i dont remember what my face looked like
please,,
that sounds pretty...
see what?

there's a candle on the altar that looks like it hasn't been lit once.,,
it is

the walls behind the altar look like the ones at my church
hang on
the font is back here
b-baptism tub thing,
hallway that looks tiled too,, its dark,
i feel heavy
i don't know
everything here is grimey and rusted.. i see a metal door that looks really badly rusted
it's slightly open but won't budge any more
i see my body i think.. my hands are so thin and shaking,
i'm trying to get through i can't see on the other side
hh,,,,,,,,,

my blood isn;t. suposed to be tthat dark is it
m-mhm
it's a shower room, connected to a locker room, ,
it's dark and damp and smells gross
aalmost black.. bbut there's red in it stil it's still red it migt just be my eyes tricking me
the lockers are empty aside from old robes,, nothing in any of the pockets,
i'm only wearing a thin night gown.. i need to find one my size
the lockers are so rusty,
i found mine,
mhm, there's a white rose in it, and my necklace..
my robe,
it is
ok.. i'm leaving the locker room now, there's a door into another room
there's glass on the floor
i did
it hurts a little.. my head still hurts
no,, i can't feel it at all
there's nothing in this room but there's stairs going up
it smells dusty. it's dark
all i see is curtains and chains
hanging from the ceiling. i can't see the ceiling
it ddid nothing
i can't see the staircase anymore..
mhm...
it smells like dust and nothing else,
i'm trying,, it's so open
there are no walls
i ddon't know why this is happening
whyh me
please please God
please listen to me please God i need your guidance
please
it's so dark it's so cold
i'm scared
i'm really scared
i want adrianne
she could help me
she always knows how to
hell was made a place for those who do not want God,,
i'm ,,i wonder if this place is similar
for me
sure,
s-so you do think this is hell?..
i'm going to startt walking again, my legs are really shakey but i think i can do it,,
thank you
i see light
there's some candles
walking past the candles keeps making them flicker out,,
theyre leading me somewhere i think
yeah
there's a door,,, it has a window with a lacey curtain
it feels familiar
it's an attic, there's a lot of stuff.. very deliberately organized i think
lots of old clothes,, toys, trinkets,, photo albums
 
 
i don't know what to do. there's a mirror. i'm scared to look into it
it all reminds me of something so close but i can't place it at all..
there's no reflection int the mirror
they belong to a little girl
there's a handheld mirror
one big one and one handheld
i have no reflection in either,,
it feels like glass
the door leads back down a stair case
i see outside again
the one that led into the attic
it's snowing, the roses are bleeding,,
there's an angel statue in the garden and i can't see her face anymore
just  a woman with wings praying
she's bleeding too
i'm glad i'm safe
the  staircase is longer than i remember
idon't know,.      it feels darker than it is
it feels almost     involuntary
there are no more windows,
nnothinh,,
mhm...
i can.. they feel like they're chipping away easily,,
cold..
it's really windy outside and it's getting in
i
i'm at the bottom of the stairs and i can't see anything
i don't knwo if i want to,,
there are trees down here
i see them
dead grass.. a path
bricks
candles
they keep burning out whenever i walk past them
there's dolls down here
their heads are replaced with handheld mirrors
the mirrors are all shattered,,
l-last talked? i-i just told you,
darkness, trees, dolls.. mirrors...
mhm.. i'm trying to walk but it's so dark.. the candles keep blowing out
i am,.,
it just blew out,,
porcelain and cloth.. they're all wearing white dresses but they have mirrors for heads
i dont know.. i dont know!,, i don't have a reflection in any of them,,
it's windy, i smell smoke
i can't see anything but my surroundings,,
A little.. i don't know where it's coming from
the ground is wet
it's damp
it's snowing outside
it's so cold,,
the water is getting deeper it's up to my ankles
..i can't., i can't find my way back
it just gets depeer every direction i walk
there are no  more trees
i see stars in the sky
the water is at my waist,         i don't think i-it'll get any deeper
,no
   they;re beautiful
i never learned them
it's so   beautiful,
i see a dock, there's a lamp
there's a  stair case leading out
onto the dock
i can..
i'm climbinb up
there's a woman on the dock now
she's thin,, looks taller than me and she has black hair and white skin and she's wearing a white shirt and skirt.. her back is turnd to me
she has something around her head,? it looks like a thin crescent
hello?
e-excuse me?..
she's nnot answering
she's standing on the edge,
hello?-

[MOON[[: 
 
 

Hh-
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i;m in my church,
she dragged me into the water,
i
it hurts

i feel so heavy,
there's cracked glass under me
no i'm, laying down,.,
my legs hurt,,
i need to keep, moving,,
all the pews were taken out 
   the altar isgone
there's a painting of a woman but there's 
     silvery liquid where her face should be,
it smells like smoke,, my head hurts really bad,
long and straight.. dark hair
i llike dear,,
nno..

[MOON]: Faith.


,,
[MOON]: I have something to show you, Faith.

it'sthe girl from the dock,,
[MOON]: Come here, just like that... follow me.

she's, taking me down stairs,..
it's burning
the basement of the rotting church
it's all burning
all of everything
[MOON]: Follow me, Faith. Come home.
i have to
this feels
 warm
my face is melting
it's silver
it's all silver
it;s all
silver
no,,
it feels okay
soft
almost
[MOON]: In the rubble, a single candle was left burning.

DISCONNECTED.