• Nowhere to Hide

    In the dark and gloomy room, lays a corner that lays a man. A crazy man who fears himself and all around: even though all he has is a flickered light, and a door-less room with a cold stone bed. Nowhere to go. No exit in site. All the while a tapping and a slight moan croak out from time to time.

    “No. No go away!” he cried vigorously.

    His mind was rushing at a million miles an hour remembering all the fears that lay inside.

    “You will never take me!” he yelled aloud.

    “Not like the others!” he wailed with fear.

    His dark dark room beaconed with hatred as his voice shattered an echo throughout his mind.

    Tap, tap, tap. “Why! Why won’t you leave me alone?” he questioned aloud.

    “No more! No more!” he nervously whispered.

    Then out of the darkness awakened an image. Not just any image. It was the one thing that everyone fears: fear itself.

    “I have come to free you from your prison,” the voice says with a deadly tone.

    Horrified, the man asked “Why! Why do you tap with a slight moan?”

    “I have come to free you,” the voice said calmly.

    “No, no!” the man says with a terrified tone.

    “I have come to free you,” the voice said with an impatient tone.

    “I know, you will kill me, or even worse leave me here. I don’t want to die! Please, not this way!” he cried aloud.

    “I will free you and you will die!” the voice angrily screamed.

    “No, please no!” the man screamed.

    Darkness filled the room the only source of light was his small dim flickered light that that radiated fear throughout all in its blistering gaze. And then a man awaked
    on a cold stone bed; a crazy man who fears him self, and all around. While in the distance you can hear a low tapping with a slight moan, as he wailed with fear: “Why!”


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