Running. Always running from something.

People. Shadows. Words. Family.

Dark places are the best place to hide. No one ever wants to look there.

The darkness holds other people's fears.

Dark places are the worst place to hide. Everyone looks there, it's expected.

The darkness holds every fear and nightmare that I have.

The need to run. The need to hide.

But where to?

An/ Just popped into my head one day. Reviews are drugs, and I'm running out.