It is 1:48 am. I am in Flourtown, Pennsylvania or as I like to call it 'home'. My parents are asleep, my brother is at college. And here I am, by myself again. See I don't know why I always stay up. I'm terrified of the dark, the great abyss of unknown. But yet like some abusive relationship, I meet it every night. Those monsters that were in my closet moved to my head. But they don't scream anymore, they just sit there silently, driving me insane. I wanna just be numb. Make the feelings I'm afraid to confront disappear. But deep down I know, I'm a ticking time bomb, ready to explode. See I've been lost for 4 years. I spent college terrified of living. I didn't know what I wanted to be, I didn't know where I wanted to be, all I knew is I wanted to be home. I wanted to be in Flourtown, Pennsylvania...