Whenever I can't sleep my body remains still, kinda like I'm paralyzed. No matter how hard I would try to close my eyes, it wouldn't work. Its like my body is trying to torture me. For what? Maybe being born in the wrong place at the wrong time? The black darkness would lurk in my room, whispering my name, telling me to end my misery and at this point, that sounded like a fantastic idea. "Alexxxx." It hissed. "Alexxxx, I know you can hear meeee. I know you can ssssee me. Alexxxx, I am your worssst nightmare." Was it true? Was it all just a bad dream?
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The Darkness
Short Story17 year old, Alex Weiss was diagnosed with Schizophrenia as a child. It finally started kicking in when he was about 12. One day the darkness was the reason of his death.
