A/N This isn't symbolic like most people might think. I mean, the first half is pretty much real, but the last part could be described as symbolic. I thought that you guys should know if you actually cared.
You know It's right there, watching you. So you run. You run as fast as you can. You try your best to get away from it. But you can't. It's always right there on your tail. No matter how fast you're running, It's always right behind you. It's as if you're trapped. In the same infinte, pitch black maze. As if it could easily catch you, but it just wants a show. So it taunts you. It taunts you until you're ready to just give up. Your energy drains. Your legs slow. Your breathing lightens. Your heart stops. The last thing you hear is the laugh of your demons as they have nearly brought you to your knees. Suddenly, an overwhelming sense of fear and sadness flows through your body and out through your limbs. Then, finally, the darkness has caught you. It swallows you up. Then, there's nothing. You're finally gone. Your demons have won.
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Book of Ramblings
Non-FictionThis is just what I do when I'm bored. I like to ramble. I write whatever pops in my mind and sounds good on paper. It doesn't always sound good though. It's mainly just a way for me to vent. The first rambling I have on here, I wrote when I was rea...
