“ Very Quickly I navigate my way to the cemetery, an eerie place of silence where I have managed to find solace when I’m not in the dungeon. There were times when I sat on tombstone and which I was the one in it. I wish I was dead perhaps and didn’t need to talk to anyone and exist at all. As I seat on the my favorite tombstone, the grave of the unknown lady whose name is not written. It’s always been my favorite spot in the grave for reasons not known to me. A choky, foul air feels the atmosphere but I ignore it to have a rest....