Echoes of fear.
She traced her step backwards, the light at the tunnel getting dimmer.
Her shadow smiling at her, what a dark entity she had become.
Then she heard a loud shriek, filled with unimaginable decibels of sound.
"Am I alone"? She asked herself.
She ran towards the sound, but she ended up at the same place where she started.
All of a sudden she felt a hand and another hand, then thousands of hands dragging her towards them.
She kept fighting for survival, " that's what I've been, a fighter and a survivor ", she thought.
Then she woke up, beads of sweat on her forehead, the fan rolling peacefully as though the universe never stopped, darkeness prevalent.
Her eyes still getting used to the dark, she noticed a sharp figure by her curtains.
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