I stand in a wasteland. Devoid of life. Surrounded by nothingness, Fear grips me tight.
I feel the gaze of unseen eyes, bore into my soul. Shadows for around me Like they want to take me Like they are trying to swallow me whole.
I just stand there Legs made of stone. My mind races telling me to run. But still I stand. In nothingness, alone.
My heart jumps. A figure approaches from the distance Bathed in blackness It's like he destroys light Now I know it's time to run It's time for me to take flight.
And so I run. As fast as my legs will carry me Into nothingness, in to nowhere. Away from fear.
Blood pounds in my ears. Sweat falls down my face. I run and I run But my fear gives chase.
I keep on running. It's the only thing I can do. He keeps on coming. Relentless in pursuit.
Finally I stop.
I turn around to face my fear. This figure cloaked in black. It's all or nothing now. There's no turning back. For a moment I stand struck dumb. As fear drips out of every pour. Then I beat my chest and bellow out, 'I don't fear you anymore.'
The blackness around him seems to subside. And it's then that I see. This demon on my dreams, the thing I fear most …..... is me.