There was nothing...
everything was black..
a big dark void...
with a door in the back...
he ran and ran, but couldn't reach it..then he began to freeze a bit..
he could hear him coming...
the killer...
the end...
he could feel his cold hands on his face...
like he was stuck in a maze..
he could see him and hear him...
his breath, his eyes...
but he wasn't the grim...
he was worse..
it was David strife...
come to end my life..
