VoidI'm trapped in a room, no a void of never-ending white. No matter how far I walk or which direction I go, I can't see any sign of an end.Everywhere is just white, white and more white! They say that white is a beautiful and relaxing colour. I laugh at them. The colour white is making me sick, possibly insane; a nauseating colour of nothingness. It's even scarier than being blind. At least when you're blind, you know there's a chance you might find something. There is absolutely nothing in here; not even my own shadow!I scream and I shout. I realised that I can't hear anything. Even my thoughts seem faint and far away almost like I'm not actually here... That means this must be a dream! I'll just wake up and everything will be fine. While I'm here, I might as well try to enjoy this experience.As I walk around, getting fairly used to the white nothings, I notice there isn't a visible floor. I wonder if there even is a floor at all. It's hard to tell especially with the lack of shadows
Carnivore"Herbivore, you're late"He says that again and againBeating students up at the gate,Painting the floor with red stains.The teachers weren't spared.They were scared of his stare.They shiver and shookIn fear and despair."I'll bite you to death" he says,Taking out his weapons,Showing his teethJust like a carnivore.He may be as thin and small as a skylark,Pale as death,Proud as a peacock,Handsome as a host.But if you break his rules,Get ready you fools.He lurks in every corner,Ready to pounce on you.
Aww, how come? and, welcome back!
A skull over heart,
and blood down my chest. Flower
of night and darkness.
Does this count?
That’s a shame, you could always improve