27 August 2012
Where am I? White as snow, clear as glass, silent like the stone..
What if? I dare not think, I dare not speak, I dare not move...
What if? I listen, I whisper, I crawl, I gasp for air....
What if? Chilling, itching, numbing....
What if? fear is not far from sight....
Please go away....
So scared...
Ghost Part 2 • Opuss № I