Praveen Kumar 
far away in the distant horizon, the sun slowly starts to set and makes way for the dark, moonless night;
the wind gently gathers pace and starts to howl, awakening the demons within and outside, rousing them from their day-long slumber;
as i look in the mirror, the pain surges through my veins, slowly at first and then as it gathers steam, i realize i am going insane;
my heart beats echo through the empty room, my heavy breathing resonates through the house, my head starts to spin as the thoughts come flooding in;
i feel i am dying, i see nothing, i feel the end is getting closer and closer, tears crash into the floor, creating a puddle;
holding to every little ounce of strength, i try to claw my way back into the world, but the emotions invade my head, wrapped in a blanket of darkness;
