You’re here alone. There’s nothing you can see. And nothing you can hear.

You start walking with no direction. Nothing can guide you.

It’s like walking with your eyes closed. It’s even darker than that. But…

…at least you can breathe.

Each heavy step you make fill your back with fear. FEAR of falling.

You’re terrified.

“This obscurity… I don’t want to stay here. I can’t breathe. The air is heavier.”

You don’t even know where you’re looking at.

You don’t want to say it, but you scream.

“Someone is following ME!!!“

You don’t even know if you’re talking aloud or in your mind.

The presence of that creature was there from the start. You felt it from the start. You were shaking from the start.

You just didn’t want to admit it.

At your edge of craziness…

You fall