I could hear the wind with pitch black sight, a wonderful sight I thought. I could see nothing but it made lot of sense. Now that I had turned to the wind I walked towards it, Trying 2 find a straight path 2 walk. I could not see the ground but felt like I was walking on marshy slippery terrain, if I made a wrong move I could slip into the depth of darkness. I dint know where I was walking or my destination but just a path I had chosen to walk. It seemed like my sense to see was completely useless in here, my eyes trying catch anything that would remotely bring sense to tell I could still see. I still dint know where I was my ears were alert and trying to pick anything that was happening, By the situation there was nothing but sound of my footsteps and wind that I followed. I have been walking so long I have forgotten all about time, it felt like hours but I dint care, all I wanted to do is walk to wind that I was driven to, the path I had chosen. Now I could make something unnatural in the wind, it started to give fragrance of some kind which I had never ever smelled in my life and I kept walking towards it. After a long time I heard something, which sounded like music a faint sound beautiful sound. Now the wind carried a sound and the smell the very wind I had chosen to walk. My skin started to act weird; all hair on my skin stood up as if they had seen a ghost and started to feel cold. Tension grew as the surrounding dint make any sense, but I was determined to find it out. I kept walking, never felt tired or felt like sitting down, all I wanted to do is walk on the path that I had chosen. Walking alone in this darkness dint bring neither fear nor the sense of being alone. It felt as if my heart was frozen and had lost the nous of emotions.