Alone in a room I stand, familiar faces surround me. Cold again, lonely I scream "Who are you?!" White eyes and blinding smiles stare back at me, refusing to answer. Tears fall down my cheeks, traveling to a puddle of tears at my feet. I smile. They outstretch their hands to me, I slowly fade into the darkness, all but my eyes and teeth. We all smile, happy, knowing that we are all abnormal and dead. Our graves wave us goodbye as we descend
