The Hidden
“There is much sadness here”
“As if the world never wanted to remember this place”
It's a forsaken place. A forgotten corner of the world that has been left to rot. The Hidden. That's what they call it. As if the world never wanted to remember this place. But I remember it. I remember every single moment that I spent here.
The darkness was my friend, my protector. It kept me safe from the horrors that lurked outside. But even the darkness couldn't keep out the pain and suffering. It was all around me, like a thick fog that clung to my skin and refused to let go.
But I survived. Somehow, someway, I made it through all of the heartache and pain. And now, finally, I'm free. Free from The Hidden and free from the memories that have haunted me for so long.
The wind howls like a banshee, and the rain pelts the windows like angry fists. You can't help but feel a sense of foreboding as you walk through the deserted streets, all alone.
Suddenly, you hear a sound behind you. You turn around, but there's nothing there. Just an empty alleyway, black and dreary. You start to walk again, but the sound comes again... louder this time. You spin around, your heart pounding in your chest. There's something moving in the shadows...
