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The whispers. They surround me. They attack me from all sides. They rise in volume to the point where my head feels like it will explode. But then, they die down almost suddenly- leaving me with the unbearable silence.
The pain. It hurts. It claws at my soul and leaves me breathless. I sit inthe corner of my deep despair and stare off into the nothingness. I simply stare at what could have been.
I’m all alone in a room. The darkness surrounds me and comforts me; wrapping around my shoulders like a warm blanket. But why don’t I feel its warmth? It’s quiet. Too quiet. . . .Why?
In the pitch black of the night, I feel safe and secure. There is no furniture in the room but a simple bed. There is no source of joy or entertainment in the center of it all. The shadows dance across the walls, trying to lift my sullen spirits. It doesn’t work.
Trapped in my phobia. Jealousy gnaws at my heart. Envy. It isn’t fair. I live in the shadows of the crowd; in my own personal world while the rest of the society mingles and laughs. They laugh at me. I feel numb and empty. Devoid of anything. Except for Envy.The pain hurts, doesn’t it?
The whispers. They surround me. They attack me from all sides. They rise in volume to the point where my head feels like it will explode. But then, they die down almost suddenly- leaving me with the unbearable silence.
My name is Carter Fiamatta. And welcome to my nightmare.
To be continued...?
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