14 December 2012
I stood infront of what seemed to be gates, well thats what they seemed to be in this overgrown place. The trees were the most intimidating, even though the moon was high and bright the trees were covering me from what was the only light source. I wasn't sure about what they were hiding from me, or what they were keeping away from me, all i knew was not to step into the shadows and let the dark engulf me. I should have thought twice about coming here, and maybe brought myself a torch. But it is too late now. I dared to go on, up the path that led to the arc, which now seemed like the gateway to hell, but staying out here in the open wasn't the brightest idea either. I was sure that the overgrown grass would soon become impatient and lash out its tentacles and snatch me in.
I thought it would be a waste of time to wake up at this time of night and drag myself all the way across the town here to turn back. No! So my desicion was final, I started to slowly and cautiously tip toe my way to the rusty gate, knowing that every step was my last, knowing that this retched place could be my ending.
Opuss № I