I see him. I do see through him. I can see how desperately he wants me to let him in. He wants to encounter my dark side. A side of me which I’ve hidden from everyone for a long time. No one has met me there. No one has been there. It was so dark in there.
It’s a forest with tall pinus trees standing up in crowds. It’s cold and foggy. Being there could freeze a person. There is nothing to see but fog. Nothing to touch but wood. There’s nothing to feel but cold.
Written By: Soumya Sonthaliya