I was all alone... Like always. I felt as if nobody cared about me anymore. I had no friends and my family had fallen down a horrible path, leaving me all alone with my horrible thoughts. I wanted to end it all. I began to cry hard, I felt so small and worthless. "You're so weak" said a deep, random voice. I jumped and looked around but nobody was there, "who said that?" I asked in fear. "I am your anti self. Look at you, you're so weak, so pathetic. Suddenly, my shadow began to move on its own in front of me. I rubbed my eyes in confusion. The pitch back shadow was now standing before me. No face, just darkness. It let out an evil chuckle before grabbing me by my shirt and throwing me across my room. I felt my body slam into the wall before quickly landing to the ground. I couldn't move... Everything went black....
I'm so afraid.
I haven't been able to sleep for some time now. They keep me awake. Every night they come from out the shadows and speak to me. Every night I can hear their laughter, their whispers.
The shadows on the walls twist and churn as what lurks within them moves. Every so often I catch a glimpse of one of their too-wide smiles.
The things they say to me are unspeakable. It is so wondrous. They fill my head with things I never thought possible.
As I lay awake in bed at night, listening to them, I am afraid to hear them.
I'm afraid, because I think I'm beginning to enjoy it more and more.
I cannot wait until everyone else can hear them too.
Until everyone can feel this bliss.