Her eyes, grew wild, with fear, as the skies darkened, and the night came in, stealthily, just as her daddy had since from when he couldn’t, get NO (so???) satisfaction from HER mama…
Her eyes, grew wild, with fear, every time the dusk came, she’d felt, that unseen fear, that slowly, took her over, she’d, slowly, gotten, into, that state of, silent, panic then, fearing what’s to come, and she knew, damn well, what was, to come, it’d, come, all the way, from her childhood years, into, her adolescence and now, to her, adulthood.
Her eyes, grew wild, with fear, and she’d become, conditioned, by the night. She’d started, feeing that terror coming from within the depth of her soul, and that terror spread (like that white noise!), from first, a single cell in her body, then, to her tissues, then, organs, then, took over her, systems, until she’d become, completely, submerged in it.
Her eyes grew wild, with fear, and this time, the monsters still came, only that this time, those god damn monsters, didn’t know what they’re, about to get. She’d become, this woman, with a SWORD in her hand, slaying all those, monsters in her own, younger years, pushing back her fears…
Life, the Obstacle Course 