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What haunts me the most... |
| I'm in darkness. I can't see anything. And I am numb. My heart is racing as I try to find anything. Feeling my around in this world of shadows. I hear laughter. Dark laughter. Sinister laughter. I feel a hand push me to the ground. Tears rolling off my cheeks, I pull myself to a sitting position and hug myself tight. Four dark figures surround me. I can't see them. But I feel their presence. I look up at four pairs of red glowing eyes glaring down at me. I try to scream. They move closer. I can't breathe. The figures judge me with hate filled eyes. They touch me with cold, rough hands. And as I sit up so swiftly, my pillow and my face covered in sweat and tears, I feel haunted by them. Those shadowy figures I see behind my eyes every night... |