The sun is burning the pavement below my feet.
The park is full of people enjoying the beautiful day.
Kids are laughing and throwing water balloons, their parents are sitting on benches reading newspapers.
I'm sitting alone on the edge of the fountain. I don't really mind it, because I have my pen and notebook.
I sometimes would try to write about the people around me but the heat is too much today.
I guess I'll stop here with my writing and I'll go home.
On my way home I began to feel dizzy and exhausted. I soon collapsed, the heat overtook me.
I was stuck in my burning mind now, between lava-falls and pools of dark matter.
I saw all of my writing ideas being tossed in the lava, and my mind felt lighter.
It hurt me though but I couldn't stop it.
After a while I woke up in a hospital bed, I had amnesia.
So... hello again...