It feels like an Arctic breeze that blows against your whole body. A cold chill that never dies and freezes everything around you.
You hear a voice.
"You will never wake, You will never take a breath, You will never see light. It will always be dark."
A cold and painful chill runs up your spine. You wonder what your doing in this threatening place. Why you haven't seen a single soul since you arrived. Why its always so dark and cold. A voice in your head tells you to hush, you don't understand.
Where are you, what are you doing here, what happened to make you come here and why is no body else around.
You hear something but nothing can be seen. You advance further into the darkness. Then your hear the voice again.
"Why are you still here. If you don't leave now this will become your grave. A grave no one else can face. No one but me."
Even though it is dark you try and find your way out but it just isn't possible. You scratch at the air and stomp your feet but nothing happens.
You then find yourself chained tightly to a chair. You try and struggle but it doesn't help. It feels as if the chain is getting tighter. You hear a gun and turn your head but no one is there.
You hear the voice again.
"Why are you still hear? I thought I told you too leave!"
When you don't reply, he starts to angry. Storm clouds hover above you and it starts to rain. The wind pushes your chair over and you scream. You think of the light shining within you and you try to picture it in front of you.
Two lights apear in front of you. Which way should you choose?
Right, no left, no right but you decide to go left. When you start to walk you feel something hit you. Its a knife. You fall to the ground. A chill shakes up your spine and light turns to dark. You start to her voices. Voices of family and friends. The ones you love. Everything goes quiet and a slight whisper fades in the wind. Someone calls your name.
You have fallen into a grave no one can face.
