• Night approaches once again. why must my fears come again? there it it is, its time to go. creep softly, as the wind blows.
    run, faster, quicker time is getting ever thinner. If i do? but if i don't, run; the night gloats. there it is now i see! my light, my haven may it save me. safety's a float, or so i thought but now i see, it, it's grasping on to me! no help! i must hold the ground, but the light is no longer to be found. frantically i screech HELP, Help, help my voice weakens.... no one is watching over me.