User:Imagination Death

" Forgotten.... Forgotten.... Forgotten.... For...got...ten..... " It would whisper into your ear. You could feel it's presence, but never see it. You would know it was trying to send a message, not wanting to acknowledge it. You would already know it in your gut, but still you ignore it.

" They're..... lying..... " you would say to yourself, trying to rid of the voices. Yet they weren't even voices. It was your soul, trying to bring the truth upon you.

" You... must do it. They must not get you... " it would say. It would then repeat a word, sentence, line, you could never forget, " Forgotten.... Forgotten.... Forgotten.... For...got...ten..... " You try not to scream as it is told. Burning it's way into your mind.

Never once did someone talk to you. Never once did someone acknowledge you. Never once..... did someone show respect.....

You stand in your room alone, crying, clawing at yourself. " It's.... not... true... " you begin to tell yourself, trying to form the words.

Sometimes shadows will form out of the corner of your eye, look and they're gone. They see you. They'll take you....... Never forget that...

They won't let you see the truth. They'll destroy you. They'll get you.

You are dead..... You are forgotten..... Just like everyone else..... And they are after you.....