I watched as the hall seemed to get longer. Each step an effort within itself. Then the walls began closing in.It seemed to be no wider than the shelf.
Inches away from my destiny. Seconds to the end of my life. Always a surprise around each corner. A rose to your neck or maybe a knife.
Halls and towers, tales all in all. Visions in the mind. Frighting things I recall. Dragons and swords, Now under attack. Looking for a place, you will never get back.
What journey now must I travel on? As each life is different. The past one never gone.Who understands what was ment? I just understand gone. Life spent.
All from a mad mind or so the hatter said. But what the hell did he know? Now the hatter's dead. Only the illusion remains. A decade of screams in pain. Still the hatter's dead,dead,yes dead.
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