There are shadows everywhere. My heart pounds harder and harder as my eyes glance with fear around every corner and every shadow. My fist clench harder and harder when I think of those murderous thoughts. A living nightmare. I walk faster and faster when the suspension gaining on me faster than I can walk. It would be too frightening to look back now because there would be a fear to turn my head and see the shadow that has taken over me. I walk faster, and faster to the wall, I need light, need that light to make the shadows go away. My hand searches fearlfully around the cool surface of the wall to an object that will make my fear go away. Once I find that object I immediately flip the switch. My heart is still pounding hard but my breath is breathing of a relief, a relief that the shadow didn't kill me. I know it is childish but I am afraid of the dark and I know I am not the only one. Let there be light. Brittney