Invisible Danger

Its dark,

I’m running. Sweat drips down my face.

Consumed by terror, I can only run.

The blackness adds to the fear.

I opt to turn, taking a battle stance,

I stare into the soulless eyes.

Am I in danger?

Or is there really anyone there at all?

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