Persona

 (Sorry for the long paragraph. it is imperative, since the whole thing is a train of thought, with no brakes.)   COMFORTABLY NUMB The pain was unimaginably horrifying. I could think of nothing, and my brain literally stopped to work. The pain was like a virus, spreading to all the parts of my body. My whole body itched, which left my fist nails cutting into the skin. I couldn't feel the pain of the skin, though. The former pain dominated it. The pain started taking over my senses. My eyes were being filled by a white light, and I couldn't sense anything but pain. I could feel every living part of mine carving for the end of it. I was now in the very definition of trauma. My body could have withered, I did not know, Nor did I care. The pain was already intolerable, and I could even feel the rise in it's magnitude. I must have withered now. After what seemed endless, My brain could recognize one feeling, that the pain was at it's maximum. The pain gave birth,...