I thought it was over. I thought this was it. That I'd reached the end. No one was coming to save me.  I could no longer hope, for what I don't know. Acceptance weighed on my heart, dragging me deeper into it's depths. It would be over soon. I was going to die here, with nothing but the cold satisfaction of knowing it would end like this, to keep me company.  I should've just closed my eyes, they were useless anyway. Instead I left them open and in that moment something reached for me. It pulled me out of the darkness and away from death's loving embrace, away from any real chance at peace I'd ever have. In that moment I was torn away from everything I'd ever known. Along with any chance of ever going back, because in that moment, I wasn't pulled to safety. No, I was dragged to. . .HI! I'm Ontre. Just Kidding, that was my brother's name. I AM [insert cool name here] and I like silentk rooms and long walks down dark, creepy alleys. Again kidding! (No I'm not) *Cue scary music*. In all non-seriousness I'm Alex and the day I picked up a book is the day I lost all sanity.