One More Chance
Take charge. Energy is siphoned slowly, barely noticeable. One dark claw at a time delves into what once was yours. Devitalizing is its goal. Behavior too elusive to detect. Depletion is imminent. Break free. Replenish what has been taken. Fight against that lackluster that is the result. Stand strong. Raise up to the surface steadily. Purify your surroundings with an unwavering light. Allow it to absorb so that it can once again be shared. Feel the hold of darkness retreat back to the depths while each ray of brilliance disintegrates its grasp. Embrace this chance. Breathe deeply. Victory is yours.
This post is in response to Lance's 100 Word Song, Dead Sara's 'Sorry for it All' and Velvet Verbosity's 100 Word Writing Prompt, which is 'lackluster.'