candyvenom
The thread of my thoughts had come to an end, when I felt completely empty. There wasn't even static left behind. Only emptiness. Someone asked before if silence had a sound. It doesn't.
In a split second, I started to type my keys. The thoughts rushed into my mind, but my fingers could hardly keep up. I missed a letter a few times, but I had to live with whatever typos I did. I just had to write and write....