Fallen Through: Mad World

Callista Miralni


Recollection: Sakura

What would you do if suddenly the world became a darker place?

If, theoretically, you were already trapped in your personal Hell, how could you run?

How could you escape?

She took away my one source of refuge. The only thing I had that was truly crafted by my hands... gone.

Stripped away from me forever.

Yet that's not the only part of me that's gone.

My sanity- my precious, precious sanity is slowly ebbing away.

The flickering lights of the high school's classrooms remind me of those weeks. They are imprinted on my memory, triggered by the most harmless occurrences.

I try so desperately hard to escape but find myself bound and gagged.

Bound, gagged, and ready to be raped.

I can't face the truth in the eye anymore.

But I realize this fact more than anybody else.

I can't run away anymore because there is no where left to run.

I'm stranded and desperately screaming for someone to let me out of this dark hole.

Are you listening?

Can you hear me screaming out your name?

My name is Kinomoto Sakura

This is my story.