• "Hello.", I called out into the dark unknown.
    There was no sound. It was like being in one of those silent movies, but this was different.
    "Hello.", i shouted once more, but all i could hear was the echo of my own voice.
    All around me was nothing, absolutely nothing, it was as if i had come across a place that only darkness could survive. It was strange though, i mean here i was standing in complete darkness, but i could see my surroundings as if i were in broad daylight. I was in a valley, with grass... but its not like it was a beautiful valley with fresh green grass and many wonderful colours. No i was walking through a world that was made of darkness, the grass was black, the sun was black, my very skin was black. I decided to walk and see if i could find any one. All of sudden there was a brigtht light and out of no where a building appeared and everthing was dark again. I ran towards the building as fast as my legs could carry me. I finally arrived at the builiding after a full five minute sprint. I gazed up at the building, it seemed to be some sort of chapel. I walked towards the door and pulled the handle, and it opened. I walked inside and well it was just a a very small romm which was basicly empty except for the rather large mirror that stood against the wall. I decided to go check the mirror out, i mean i had ran all this way, i may as well take a peek at myself. I stepped towards the mirror, it was really dusty. I wiped it with my sleeve and...
    "gross" I whispered
    There was this boy sitting in a pool of blood, near the corner of the room. I stared in horror as i saw this boy, not only was it so gory, but the room i saw in the mirror was colourful with amazing colour.
    "Hello there" I tried to communicate with this boy.
    The boy looked up, i still couldn't see his face, his hair was covering his face. He lifted his right arm and moved the hair from his eyes...
    "aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah." I acreamed in horror.
    This... this boy was me..., but how, how could he be me i asked myself in my mind.
    "Let me out..." said the boy in the mirror
    I just stood there with my heart pounding not knowing what to say to this look-alike of me.
    "Let...me... out." he repeated
    "Who are you." I asked
    "Still haven't figured it out,have you" said the boy
    "figured out what, who are you" i asked him again
    "I'm YOU." said the boy
    I looked at this boy, his eyes were red, his hair dark,blood fell from his wrists.There was no way this psycho was me, he looked like me, but there's no way i could do that to myself.
    "No... you're not me, look at yourself your a psycho." I said to the boy
    He looked at me and grinned.
    "Me... a psycho.." he asked
    "HAHAHAHAHAH.A" he laughed
    "YOU DID THIS TO ME." he shouted in anger
    "WHAT, no i don't even know you." I said
    "I'm you remember." he said
    "I'm the deepest part of you, the part that no one ever see's, the part you hide away from the world." he said.
    "No its not true... i wouldnt be able to cut myself up like that" I said in defence
    "You idiot u still don't understand","Remember, every one that has ever hurt you, you take it and just keep on smiling","Do you ever wander where that pain goes","All that pain,the anger, the jealousy... all those evil emotions..."," All that pain,anger,jealousy has been pushed towards me"," I"VE HAD TO FEEL ALL YOUR PAIN FOR SEVENTEEN YEARS."," I'M SICK OF IT" said the boy his anger rising and rising
    I looked at him.Was it true, had all the pain i had ignored for all these years created a monster deep within me i asked myself. I didn't know if i could believe him...
    "I'm....sorry, i didn't know" I tried to apologize to myself
    "HAHAHAHAHA" he laughed
    "You're sorry..., you expect that to magically solve all your problems","IT'S TOO LATE FOR SORRY" he yelled
    The boy leaped to to his feet bearing the bloody knife. He ran towards me shouting.
    "I WANT OUT, AND I WANT IT NOW!!!!!!" he yelled as he leaped at me with his knife.
    "aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah." I yelled as the mirror exploded as the knife made contact with it.
    "aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah." I was still screaming as i woke up and found my self sitting up right in my bed sweat pouring from my forehead.
    "Phew... only a dream" i said in relief.
    I reached for my bedside lamp and switched on the light... My heart started beating as i saw the bloody knife lying on the floor in a pool of blood. My eyes follwed the blood stains on the floor to the foot of the wall. I looked up and saw the words"Your LIfe Shall Be Mine" written in blood upon the wall.
    I just realised i had extreme pain in my right arm, i pulled up my sleeve to see several deep gashes in my arm. Thats when I realised... the blood was mine....