'It's going to be alright',
'It's just a nightmare', 'It'll soon be over', none of these words are true, and nothing is ever going to make me feel better. It's been 48 hours, no sign of daylight, no sign of hope, just immense, unnatural darkness; lost in a paranormal dimension, still finding my way out.

I was searching for my brother when all of a sudden, I heard a noise; when I turned back to see what it was, I found myself facing a wall. I remembered clearly that the wall was not there before because I had just walked from there. Then, I heard my brother calling out my name, at a distance not too far from me and yet, I could not find him....