Darkness everywhere not a single sound not even a whisper, pain great is what I felt and it terrifies me. Thirty years of darkness loneliness constant wonder where I would live the next day or not. Thirty years wondering what happened to my beloved and amore. Without a single soul to help one wonder the meaning of being alive and tortured. Wondered the meaning behind the word 'good' or 'evil', 'light' or 'dark'. Flashes of images appears and one wonder what is reality and non-reality. One question will I survive or not in this horrendous place. Wait it seems my game plan and it bothers me.
