Isolation of Darkness

The flesh is being eaten by the unending appearance of worms which are about to make me like a human skeleton. Calling out for someone’s help but why couldn’t they do something about this. “Please someone help me!” While tears are suddenly falling continuously. “Can someone please help me! Please! HELP!!!”. And my alarm clock starts ringing while on the other hand, I am still catching my breath after that nightmare that came to me the whole night. As I step out and make my way towards the bathroom, I found myself looking at the mirror looking helplessly like I’ve been through such a Day-to-day basis of stressful paper works and non-stop phone calls and rants from the office. I couldn’t help myself but sob as the water from the shower tries to wash away the remains of the events from yesterday’s dream. Apart from me believes that the whole thing was just an ordinary dream and yet unknowingly it could change my whole life after that. “Genevieve! Will you finish this paperwork on time?! This is one of the most important reports that we could ever do for the sake of this company!”.... and the usual day goes on. But I still keep on having those nightmares that try to withhold an unsaid story about the past that somehow includes me as a part of it. But nothing can compare to what I am facing right now from this job that I belong with. “Oh God knows how I really want to quit if it is not for the person who hired me”. As I drive home and feel the sudden attack of my tiredness from the office the image of me being left alone in the darkness brings back the shivers down to my spine. As I park the car and reach my room. Soaking myself at the tub calms and relaxes me. Not until I couldn’t help myself but fall asleep for a while. “Please someone help me!” At the darkest part of this place whom I couldn’t name of. There’s this figure which was trying to take out the lives of those who are trying to escape until it caught my attention as he makes his way towards my direction I couldn’t think of anything to do but to stare at it until... I found myself getting slowly drowned at the tub, and then the only thing I did was to compose myself while I should really get going and get ready for bed. The image of that thing or maybe a person or half-human could really be such a big question in which how could I deal with. Not to mention how these nightmares keep on coming and appears continuously, it also feels odd just because everything I’ve got to be in that kind of situation I always seek for someone’s attention and no one could even lay a hand on me plus when did it all come out of nowhere. Questions keep on coming, the anxious feeling I could ever have, and also the thought of why does it have to be me of all people here on earth. What does it have to do with me? And why does that thing takes lives that are more likely unaware of the situation they’re being with. Why does it give me the eagerness to find out everything that is totally seemed dull at this moment? And at some point, I am the only one who could uncover the remains of these greatest and yet scariest nightmares that I had.