(SHORT STORY, COMPLETED) Being alone, scares me the most. All my thoughts sink deep into me, my over thinking making me wonder who i really am. Next thing i know, im trapped in a dull white room, starved, lost, confused. My imagination has taken its toll over me, i dont know where it'll go next. The story is really descriptive, it brings you into a whole new world of imagination. -Personal perspective " My stomach growls with hunger, shrinking tightly within every hour. Who knows how long it'll last. My vision blurring and refocusing into the plain white walls trying to generate a better view of things." " My soul fills with emptiness, the quietness lurks into me, to the point where I wonder if I can even hear. I'm trapped in the unknown ruins of this so called 'room'. It's paper dull white walls creep into my inner skin, reflecting into an abnormal color."