Here I go running through empty darkness which seems to only fill my lungs up with subzero cold air. My head spins and feels as if it'll split into two. Eardrums viberating as I hear myself panting heavily with cold sweat. My heart feels ready to explode in anxiety. Can't see anything at all. Running around in circles I go. Wait, am I even going in circles? It seems to have no deadend but a definate assurance of me being absolutely solo. Don't cry. Little girls cry but a woman keeps her sorrows inside. The beatings of my heart increases its speed and volume at the point to make my entire body ache in desperation. Down I fall. The bottom feels cold against my cheek. Hot tears of frustration and panic forms within my eyes. I can't cry. I'm not supposed to cry.

Nobody is around. I guess I can cry then. Just for now...