Patienly, he awaited a response. The darkeness of the place was so thick that he could only imagine the silhouhette of a creature.
"Hello."
"Who are you?", he asked with curiosity.
"I am you.", said the shadow motionless.
He petrifyed. Many different feelings were inside him. Anxiety, curiosity, fright...
¿Could he be in danger? ¿Was he perhaps just going deranged? ¿Is it a dream nightmare?
