Endless darkness creeping up on me. Slowly coming with death and pain. Life being sucked out of every little thing in the void of emptiness. Whispering “come here I will heal your loneliness.” I keep running, praying I can out run the loneliness. But the sorrow is just too much to take, I stop. And face the abyss of darkness and start running into the nothingness and then, nothing. I’m floating in the air. It was right I’m not lonely I fell…DEAD, DEAD and HEALED.