I sit alone I my room, looking at the choices in my hands trying to contemplate my reasoning for each alternative, is this the way I want my story to end, No but the silence scares me to much. I can hear it screaming the truth, haunting me with its every breath. I can’t handle it any more, please make the pain go away, make it end. This was a battle I could no longer fight demons prevailed. Option 1 finished the battle, though option 2 put up a good fight, evil won. I fell to the ground and no longer did I hear the silence. Alas, I regrettably failed to put the ones whose spirits I killed along with me in to consideration. And now they can hear the voices of the dark as well.