Trapped: Chapter 1 Sleep. The natural human phenomenon that has been a part of normal life since the birth of every human. There was something magnificent about this perfect blend of harmony and, even death itself that kept you lured into its clutches, and succumbed to its hypnotizing lullaby. The unimaginable grasp that kept you study between a never-ending tug-of-war battle between reality and fantasy never had a clear victory in sight for either side. In fact, it remained a mystery as to what side would, or even was, winning. However, it was settling, peaceful, calm. It portrayed that, anyway, which allowed its deceptive personality to truly be a thing of beauty and confusion. And I loved it. The feeling to just remain in air, suspended by your own thoughts and emotions being the only line of support holding you up from falling down an abyss