- Dawning -

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Silence.
The slight tingle and vibration within the ear.
Claustrophobic surroundings.
Four walls. A cage. Prison cell. A place filled of the Oder of tobacco smoke. The place I will die. Alone. Cornered. Trapped. Slowly fading into darkness. Afraid. Cowering. Pathetic excuses not to face fear in the eyes, and claim the victory which was due...

"Coward"
"Pathetic excuse of a man"
"Evil"
"No..."
"Not evil..."

The place of which is described is a bedroom.
That "coward" that "pathetic excuse of a man"
Is me.
My name is Sebastian.
I am alone in this war. The battle of my own mind. These days keep getting more cryptic...

"A game of chess, but who will be the victor"

So the voices keep telling me.

"Demons"
I call them

They want to control my mind, my heart, my soul.
I won't let them.
Not again.

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