118 The Original Elena

I walk on a path that has no end. Everything was like a dream compared to reality, but I couldn't wake up from a slumber like this reality. My feet have been sore, walking for hours without a direction and never find out the end of this road. Where am I? I never see this place before, and there are no clouds above my head at all. There is only one path that I can follow, and the light in this place only shines that path and the area around me is pitch black. I am scared that the ghost will come out from that dark area.

Someone said that ghosts like dark places, and that is why I am scared of dark areas, even though I like watching horror movies. I walked without stopping, and I couldn't feel my feet anymore.