I walk alone in the dark dreary woods. it reminds me much of my past, the loneliness and the way it makes me feel as if someone is watching me. i come to a small river and stop. i look down on my dull, colorless, almost shapeless figure. i want to go back so bad, go back and find myself. i was lost many years ago in my hopes and dreams. my beautiful complexion hidden by years of nights passing slowly with no sleep. i want to retrieve my soul. i dunk my hand in the water trying somehow to pull my soul and life out of it. however all it does is ripple, this disappoints me and i slap at it sending it sparkling in every direction of the night. i continue staring only to find nothing. I'm cold and alone, i want my life back. i watch as my reflection fades into the water. i begin to feel more emptier than ever before. the moon casts a beam of light on me. my face, my body, my every thing is pale. there is nothing left of me, nothing but memories. sweet memories, but they are depressing to think about now that i am no longer living. I'm dead, and i will float through the air for eternity, haunting you and the other. making you all face your greatest fears.
