The Dark Figure

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I woke up covered in sweat, I went to my bath room to splash water onto my face and as I looked up into the mirror I could see something standing behind me.

The Dark Figure moves closer and whispers in my ear "DO IT" over and over again. 

"I cannot give in" I thought.

Both of my hands now wet, I could hear dripping so I looked down.. There is blood.. My blood..I snatched a cup of water then proceeded with throwing  it at the mirror.. Hoping it was a dream.

The Dark Figure laughs. I turn and scream at the Dark Figure, it moves closer while smiling and whispers "I'm depression, I'm anxiety, I'm a shadow on your thoughts, crack on your heart, stain on your soul and I will never leave you!".

"GO AWAY" I shrieked.

The Dark Figure continues to laugh. 

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