Running fast, fast, fast, hiding behind this tall wall; A pummelling of my heartbeat, and so a whiplash was caught by this invisible barrier; A heaving once more, and yes, here I am, sitting at this dark corner. Seems like I have a calling, to retch as it may be, because of this illness-a no ordinary illness! Aha, it’s reproach to everyone except me; Hearing these obstreperous whispers in my ears, their cantankerous voices that seem to be already built-in…It made me so down knowing that I’m an infidel to them, but I’m really not. Tired of being surrounded by these cryptic people… and finally… I’m awake! This dream seems to be true, but yes, I’m an outcast. An enigmatic girl they say! But that’s me… that’s really me… Away in this beautiful nightmare, yearning for this thing nostalgically- A Companion, maybe?