11/02/2025
Fear of the Dark
It is dark, pitch black. Bright stars shine overhead as I walk towards the torches either side of a square entrance. I'm so scared of the dark. Fear grips me. Intrigued as I go in. There is a shrine. I feel like I shouldn't be here. But I can't help myself.
I hear footsteps. It's so dark. I can't see anybody. I hear something move. Something small, maybe a snake. I'm feeling very afraid now. But I can't see. Someone approaches me. Fast, rushing, stabbing. There is blood everywhere, I am cut in my stomach. I've always had a problem with that part of me. A pain. I didn't know where it was coming from.
I removed the knife, curved of the time, of the region. I release the energy of this, breathing deeply. I'm no longer scared of the dark. As I pass into the afterlife. The pain goes away for good.