KPants

Despite the fleeting wraiths of my pasts' efforts in the silent fight against despair's shadowy tentacals...Those demons were ripping my mind away, slowly...piece by piece.  I continued to stare into the source of my terrors, though;  Windows that once held the promise of a wonderful evening, dancing while clouds doused us from the Heaven above, and while pouring upon the sparkling world around me.  Those windows were now the gates to the Hell I never knew existed; her eyes that held me paralyzed, lost in these torments.. "What's wrong?" she whispered menacingly as I twitched. Aroused from the nightmare--which