Nothing.

Nothing is a color, one that streaks threw space and darkness and all places that are dangerous to go in. Nothing is a feeling, felt when sadness grows so intense that nothing can't be contained. It seeps into your soul, swallowing your good wishes, your happy feelings, eating up what once gave joy. Nothing is a presence, when you look for companionship and companionship is never found.

Nothing is an animal that stalks you, with claws that reach into and steal your heart away. Its teath are hunger, its eyes despair. It feeds on every joy, every good things, leaving nothing behind.

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