It was a dark and stormy night as I walked through the foggy grave yard ,I had no idea what I as doing here, I didn’t even know how I had gotten here. I walked and walked but the journey never ended. I wondered to myself am I in the middle of a maze. I was running when I stumbled across a tombstone that had my name. I had no idea what to do or what to say. For the first time in my life I was speechless . Was I to keep running to try to get out of the maze or was I to give up and accept my own death
