Her head felt cloudy. In a panic state she froze. Flashbacks. Flashbacks filled her mind. The day she swore was a nightmare… was reality. The shadow figure.. the vision… the nightmare… that she now turned to see… standing. Standing right behind her. Viciously, she was grabbed from behind, by the shoulders. She felt as if she was suffocating. The same feeling she felt in her airy throat the last time. The last time this had occurred, She didn’t think it was real, though this time. It felt… more painful. Her head randomly began to leak ruby red liquid which we call blood. She felt as if she was falling. Falling into a bottomless pit. What would she do if… she was actually falling ? It went from suffocating and bleeding out of nowhere to now falling into a pit of night black powder. Where she … would become… what she feared most. What she feared.. was the unknown.