Every time I wake up, he's there. His glowing eyes and cloaked figure leaning against the wall. Everywhere I go, he follows me. No matter how much I run, he finds a way to get to me. All he does is wait.
Be careful, death is just around the corner.
YOU ARE READING
Darkness reprieve
Non-FictionFor some reason- and I don't know why- I don't care what I become.
