text: After I passed through the gate into the lane I felt different. My feet were fatigued. My mind in a whirl of worries and uncertainties. The typical english weather specifically suited to my temper, a torrent of water pouring down onto the frosty, lifeless, dark green grass. The wind battling with the branches. Suddenly I see a light , a red light in the middle of the darkness surrounding me. An ear-splitting sound puts me back into reality and I realize that my trip to the lane might be over... I came to life by hearing a loud beep from the heart rate monitor getting faster by the minute I lied down faster than I got up but I didn’t lay there for long. The nurse at the hospital told me to get up and get out as there are many others in a worse condition than me . Whatever she meant by that , I had to go out fast. I didn’t quite know where I was , who I was or where I was heading but I knew this would make my life different than it was before .Before leaving I had a quick look in the mirror,the same old me greasy jet black hair in a messy pony tail , I was thin and starved but I also had a peculiar scar on my left leg , it looked as if it was still fresh even if it didn’t feel like it. When I left the hospital , I found myself standing in the middle of nowhere with just the continuation of the lane to lead me somewhere. As I walked I decided to look back , what I found was just an addition to all the questions I already had . The hospital that was there 5 minutes ago had completely vanished. I decide to sit down and look around me . The sky that was once blue is now covered in a pitch-black blanket, the sun and moon have been replaced with nothing, the weather is like no other I've seen before, no resources to be found, no trees , no water, no animals or human beings. The world was bare. Deafening silence filled the area that I decided to call hell. I have nowhere to go ,nowhere to live, nowhere to go back to. There is nothing that could save me , nothing that could help me . I am alone , sitting on the now unseen ground. I cannot stay here any longer , I decide to run into pitch-black smoke surrounding me . Is there a chance of survival? I am starting to have a headache but I don’t stop running. I feel as if wrapped in a blanket of fire, but with no feeling of pain. After wandering for what seemed like eternity to me ,I stopped and realized I have nothing to run for , nothing to live for. With no sources of food or drink , It appeared to be almost impossible to endure in this desolate landscape. I was certain death was coming soon. Seconds, minutes, hours, even days went by , my stomach kept shrinking , It was almost gone .My bones started to become more visible than my flesh . My face hidden behind misery and depression. Every part of me shaking as I crawl on in the search for hope. At last I find an object, a key to a better place . It was a dark red sign and in big ,bold, black, letters it said "HELL".