to fight it I was able to get up. Finally gather some sanity into what had been my brain full of
nothingness. It still seemed strange to me how this mansion had just been standing there waiting
for me. But I have to let go of what was. I do not know why, I may never know why, but it did and
I must embrace it. That is why I wrote this tale. To tell you what happened to me, how I gave up
but I shouldn’t have. My body was still strong when I fell, my mind was just weak and that’s why
it told me I was weak.
The one thing I will never be able to tell you is the name of the shadow, I know it but it
wouldn’t ever let me write it. It still in me, and it doesn’t want to be known. What I see know is
that it was always in me, it only came out and tried to hurt me when I let it. The whole time the
shadow was just the evil in me. Only coming out when the good gave up…
