Tasha R Dampier

A Hostage Situation Tasha R Dampier

Imagine being trapped in a hell storm with no place to go, run, or hide. All you see is darkness, red, and no light. You are hurt, in pain, agony, confused, and enraged. You feel claustrophobic, trapped, and entangled. To no avail, you are crying out; no one can hear you. Your inner man is crying out for help, and it shows all over your face. You refuse help from those who love you. You now isolate yourself from society, and you have now become a prisoner feeling as if there is no way of escape. The conversations you have had with yourself are not working. You do not want to bother your friends and family, and now the enemy has found a way to creep in and convince you that this is the way to go. In the beginning you brush it off because there is no way you can team up with the enemy. As time passes you grow cold, empty, and shallow. You feel your only option is to take the devil up on his options. After all, the picture he has painted for you makes the most sense. Or, does it?