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Crack! I hear the thundering’s and lightnings roar through the night. In between the flashes and roars I someone walking slowly towards my window. A dark figure stocky and wicked, the air seems to get a little bit thicker and harder to breath. It goes dark I can’t see panic is starting to creep in as the figure gets closer and closer, I scream for help but not a sound comes out of my mouth, the air thickens even more, lights of blue, purple, and green are flashing in front of my eyes. I can’t see so many flashes the figure gets closer and its smiling that horrid smile. It’s looking for me! I run but I can’t seem to get away. Faster and faster I move my legs slower and slower I seem to move, my path getting longer and longer and safety becoming just a glimmer of light getting further and further and further away. “Help,” I plead. “Help me!” yet no one seems to hear or care. I see that I can no longer run and be safe. If I want a secure moment of freedom I must fight. I finally have turned around and I see this monster. The devils spawn and I fight. I punch I kick and draw blood. The monster gets up and throws me against the wall. I slam against the wall and all feeling escapes from my body. I can’t feel, I can’t move, I can’t do anything. I am stuck and the monster looms over my face, its bloody fangs and darkened face bearing through my soul. All that there is in my heart now is one thought. Is this the end?