Elastic death

Your absence.Seconds, hours, years, centuries.

All relative to an arbitrary, random point.
Lives.
Feels as if you have lived centuries ago.
What do you remember from that?
Your presence.
Can you feel the absence
of someone you haven't met,
of someone who doesn't exist
of someone whose face you don't remember.

Someone lives in our house,
someone lives our lives.

Do you have any idea how is it to live in the ice?
Paralyzed, unable to react.

Correctional House by Sevaresien