The Nightmare

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Darkness.

Pain.

Agony.

Within the dark void she is in, screams filled her ears. It was a loud and deafening cry of people.

"h-hello?"

With a hesitating voice she builds up her courage to speak to the voices. However, neither a reply nor an acknowledgement is received.

The screams continued. Women, men, old, and young, all their voices filled the black void.

She looks for the owner of the screams. From where she stood, she tries to move forward to the source of the voices that she hears but there are no signs and presence of another being.

"Hello? Why are you screaming?!"

A question she threw at the voices that she hears. For a moment, she waited for an answer but received nothing.

"Where are you? Can I help you?!"

Nothing.

No one answered her. She continues to walk forward blindly in the void. Every step she took was filled with caution as darkness blocked her vision.

Her advances went to a sudden stop when it all began to go loud.

The voices grew louder... and louder. As the time goes by so does the volume of the screams.

Misery.

Torment.

Anguish.

All screams did not only increase in volume but also in number. It inflicts pain to her ears wherein tears begin to shed from her eyes.

She lifts both of her arms as she tries to cover her ears, yet, it wasn't enough.

Defeated, her legs became weak, failing to support her weight before stumbling onto the ground, falling on her own feet.

Pressing her palm against her ears tighter than before, she tried to reduce the volume. However it wasn't enough. Not even a small amount of volume was decreased as her ears continued to suffer from the screams that she heard. No matter how much she tries, it doesn't go away.

It won't go away.

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