Aaron Jamison was your average 21 year old male. He went to university so that he could study to be a history teacher at the high school level. He was fairly tall, had light brown hair, deep brown eyes, and a vaguely bored expression his face. Unlike most people his age he felt oddly tired and old, perhaps it had something to do with the fact that his parents had died in a car accident when he was very young. He had raised himself from the time he was 8 to the age of 21 so he figured that was the cause of his weariness.<br/>Aaron didn’t care much for circuses but had heard that this “Nightmare Circus” just might be interesting.  He highly doubted that he would be amused however seeing as he hadn’t actually been easy to entertain, even as a child. He found himself facing the maze of mirrors and thought it would be worth a shot. He entered the dim lit corridors and found himself staring into multiple reflections.  He had quite a feeling of unease for he had always hated looking into mirrors because he believed they reflected all of the negative qualities of a person. Slowly he strolled along the corridor staring into his own deep brown eyes seeing reflected all of his worst qualities.<br/>His heartbeat began to quicken as he was faced with the darker aspects of himself and his legs began to move. He was racing along the maze trying to escape his inner demons. His mind was racing as was his heart.<em>I have got to get out of here this place is the worst place I’ve ever been!</em>This thought raced through his mind as he continued his dash. Suddenly he saw a young woman in front of him and was relieved at the sight of someone other than himself “hello?” he said to the woman (Alicia)<br/>