Chapter 3
All is one, one is all
Why does mankind toll away knowing soon they will die?
Is it because they want the whole world to know their death
-RPGirl
All is one, one is all
Why does mankind toll away knowing soon they will die?
Is it because they want the whole world to know their death
-RPGirl
I have awoken to find myself in a room of darkness. I shutter in the cold darkness, thinking to myself; is the reason why people hate the dark side is because it’s part of there unknown self…… “What a paradox” I whispered to myself as I sat and shiver in the darkness.
Suddenly as soon I said that, a spot light shine from above to show me a door. I stood up and walk towards the door, I hesitated with opening the door. The door creak open to show me an old, dusty and cob web filled hallway; With pictures of the laughing man hanging up on the left side and just plan white canvases hang to the right. As I stood in the door way I felt a cold chill behind me, I slowly turn hoping not for bad. There behind me was a mist of darkness creeping towards me, fast.
I ran down the hallway hoping to get away from the mist, something about it was not right. I look around seeing if I can find another hallway to go down in to lose the mist, but alas nothing but pictures. I look behind me and the dark mist was still following me faster than ever.
At that moment I saw an entrance to another hallway coming up, I took it and right there was a door. I looked back to see if the dark mist notice….it did. I open the door quickly and slam it shut behind me.
I breathe a breath of renascence, I looked up and in this room was nothingness. I looked around and saw a small girl dress in a grey gown and giving off a gray light, I called out to her but she just turn to me and with a blink she disappear.
Just then the dark mist seeped in under the door got me from behind. It felt like was drowning in warm water, I struggle and fought to get free but I sank deeper into the darkness. At that moment I herd a soft, girlish child like voice saying “Do not fight thy darkness for it is apart of you too, just accepted it and find thy true self in the darkness; the lighter one side is the darker the other.” As she said that I slowly close my eyes and slipped into a deep thought.
“It took you long enough.” Said a dark, girlish mysterious voice in my head.
“W-who are you and why does your voice send chills down my back?” I asked with fear.
“I get that a lot, so you talk down about yourself so you can get complements from others to make yourself feel better….heh heh heh how pathetic.”
“No th-that’s not true, I am truly worthless….I am just a waste of human life…. I-its just that the people around me are….are… I HATE IT…. I HATE HUMANS!”
“Heh heh heh, running away again. Face it you’re human too!”
“I know which means I…..I hate myself too, that’s why I’m so worthless to myself…. Why should I lesion to you you’re from the darkness.”
“DO YOU TRULY WANT TO KNOW WHAT THE DARKNESS IN EVERY SINGLE BEINGS HEART IS…… IT’S TRUTH!!!”
“Yes, truth is the moth on the sweater of life. If people go around telling the real truth mankind could not handle it….people would get fired from jobs, families torn apart and maybe the end for all….”
“So I’m darkness is that bad?
So I’m truth is that good?
Not all there so…..”
“So you’ll make a place for yourself that’s all, hoping soon that mankind will soon be ready for the real truth of life….. You know that’ll probably never happen.”
“Yeah, tell me something I don’t know….. That’s it.”
At that moment something click and the darkness fade away. I awoke to find myself in front of the three doors again, but the black door to the left was a mirror now. I stood in front of the mirror and the reflection of a girl dressed in a raggedy black dress points to the white door of my right. The girl also had pale skin as white as snow, raven black wavy loose hair, and red eyes that burns with anger. Just before I walk away the girl of darkness reflection whispered “The truth is very deep only few can handle it.”
I walked over to the white door and open it, a blinding white light flooded out. As I walked into the light that soft child voice spoke to me again:
“What truly lies with in the darkness waiting?
The Devil?
The Ultimate of evil?
Or is it TRUTH?”
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