This darkness was around me like a blanket full of loneliness...
'Where am I?'
This place, which is full of secrets of my past...
'What am I doing in this kind of Place?'
All those memories are still haunting me and taking revenge on my present self...
*CRASH*
'What happened?'
I can't run away. It will always find me.
'Ok, that was too much. I will run now'
I can't hide. It already know every hiding place.
*still running*
'This can't go on, I will find a hiding place.' There won't be any hope to escape.
'Just a bit! I will just rest here an-'
*CRASH*
I was aware from it.
*SCREAM*
'WHAT IS HAPPENING RIGHT NOW?!?!'
It would be behind me.
'Who was that? Am I imagine things right now?'
It isn't something.
'Maybe it isn't somebody, it could be anything!'
It isn't somebody.
'But this can't be made by SOMETHING. It must be SOMEBODY!'
But... it's always here...
"Can somebody hear me? If so, would you mind help me out here? I really don't know what's happening right now!"
Be quiet and don't call for help...
Because...
It won't help me.
It won't be there for me.
I can't do anything, if I am already in its place.
Because...
I am already dark.
