Into the mirror Annabelle stares.
She sees a beast that reminds her of a nightmare...
It lives inside her mind.. growing bigger and...
Its nine am as she wakes up from last nights...
like any other dream she falls down the same black...
Your not looking deep inside me
you just judge me from outside in...
What is red?
its the color of a rose...
She opens the door where her weakness is stored.
\"maybe i\'ll just have one.\"...