She is playing by herself in a field of overgrown grass. It wasn’t just any girl. She looked familiar. All at once she stood tall and turned so I could see her face. She was afraid. Scared and alone, she began to back away from the danger that was coming towards her.
The sky turned an ominous black and she could no longer see where she was going. She remembered how afraid she had been when he came near her. She was afraid again, but this time was different. He was coming, and he wasn’t alone. Enveloped into the blackness, engulfed in flames of fear, she became what she feared the most…she became his, again. When would it end? When would she be free? Silence.