• Fear is a following shadow, forever obscured and never definite as it stalks you from behind
    I see the endless darkness, swallowing the light and all the certainty of existence it brings
    I hear the ghostly footsteps that sound so real, yet do not exist in reality
    I smell the sweat forming on my brow as I sense something close by
    I touch the wall frantically to try and find the switch to bring back the comforting light
    I taste the bitter fear on my lips as a hand grabs my shoulder from behind...