The air in here is thick with fear , too thick to breath . A faceless clockon a silent wall ticks out seamlessseconds that build upon each otherto form empty minutes and endlesshours . I have forgotten your face , ormerely blocked it from my memory , but I sometimes think if I could seeit again just once I would be able tolet it all go , let you fade into the pastwhere you belong but refuse to stay . We met again last night in another ofmy nightmares .

Question: Why is there so much fear in the air ?
Answer: I am strong and fearless .I have courage no others have .None of the above choices .I am afraid and that makes it so .