Sweet as sugar, calling to you. you turn to look into the shadows and hold up your candle, there's nothing there, but it keeps calling to you. You keep moving and it seems like eternatiy when your feet stops moving. The voice stops as you hear footsteps. your mind tells you to run, but your body is still. Perhaps something held you down. Regaining yourself, you move your gaze from the ground to a person infront to you. You reconized that voice from your head. ''I've been waiting furr you''