Confusion.

Terrible, terrible confusion.

A shrill scream splits the silence.

A column of crimson blood shoots into the air, illuminated by the sneering moon.

Blooming darkness consumes the moonlight trying to shatter the barrier that encloses the maze.

Heavy steps resound behind you, and you run, desperate and anxious to escape the owner of those echoing footsteps.

Sharp turns, rounded corners, dead end.

Anxiety is creeping up your body, numbing your thoughts.

The colors fade with alarming quickness in this never ending maze.

Petrified, you blink rapidly, trying to bring back reality.

You're alone, though not quite.

Scared, and having nowhere to run,

the world suddenly ceases to exist in your eyes.

It's over.