When night falls upon the parck...

What am I doing here ?...

Where am i actually?

A ... Light upon my head...

Streetlight.



... Shadows ... Grass ...

I must be in a park.



These clothes are all stain With...

... somthing yellow/Brown ...

And that smell very bad.

But for some reasons,

I'm fine with it...


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...
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Why am I stuck here ?

I know I must move but...

I just can't...

I'm scared ?

'bout what ?

That moving leaves on the floar...

It's not just some leaves...

...

... Somthing ? ...

...

... Some...One ? ...

...

It was just my imagination.


...


Take a deep breath...


...


Here we go !

The first step.


...


Why not the second ?

'cause I've heard something

...

A ... second footstep ...

...

...

Just take a damn look beheind !

...

...

... Nothing ...

...

...

Just keep moving !

Not too fast.

Not Too slow.


...


See ! That ain't hard.




I've always had my phobia.

It's stick like a nickname.


But...


To this day, I gess, I'll never know...

Only her will Lead this dance.

It's not somewhere I should go...

This will be a sweet sentance...



So for now I'll stay in line

For thoese who won't be walking beside me.


... Cause ... I gess ...


When I'm walking by a dark road

...

I am a man who walks ...

...

Alone

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