• There is a world unseen by human eyes
    inside each mind is locked
    it has no colour
    only grey

    I awoke to find myself in this dream
    a canvas of dreary grey
    and a voice called to me
    from somewhere in the mist

    I ran out to greet the voice
    in the dead of the night
    but the voice was not sweet
    t'was like rust on the tounge

    from the floors bellow me
    hands coiled around my feet
    slowly weaving their way up
    their cold sodden skin
    licked across my face
    sending needles through my viens

    certainly this was not the voice
    I imagined calling out to me

    they hissed in my ears
    Sense and logic fled my mind
    all that was left behind
    was a grey fog
    fear
    horror

    I needed to be free
    away from this terrible world of grey
    I broke into a run
    in any direction other than where I was

    till I came across a door
    it was old and faded
    grey like everything else

    there was a light behind that door
    a crisp yellow light
    colour!

    I ran towards the light
    to esacpe to the surface
    only

    I had found myself locked behind
    another faded door

    the ghost are gaining on me