Death Before Me

All in Black

" Ow, that really hurt," Jackston spoke quietly, he looked around, everything in black. " what is this place? Why am I here?" He called out, but nothing answered. " I guess, I'll just find a place to stay," he spoke walking around the forest of dead trees. " Why do I feel at home here, why am I comfortable here?" Nothing was making any sense, this wasn't his home, but he felt, at home. Yawning softly finding a large tree with a soft glow of fireflies, he sits down and close his eyes. " This will be my new home, I will make this my home," he quietly muttered, you'll never have a real home, you are alone, you can never be home now. " Don't speak, I want to rest, I'll build a home just for me," he sighed. Build a home? We can tear it down, tear you apart like your mother. You can't escape us, you can't escape the past, the present, future. You'll never escape time! " I said shut up! I control you now I will control you! Just you wait!" He screamed at nothing, no one was there, but everyone was surrounding him. He was furious, exhausted, and now alone. Oh poor Jackston, what will you do with you afterlife now. Your all alone, with no home. He wouldn't care, he ignored all the thoughts and just closed his eyes, he can sleep now, and not worry about waking up to the screams of his mother. He would be happy soon, he could feel it. Dead inside, the forest, all in black.