Micaela

I was having the best dream of my life where everyone was treating me nicely, not until that man’s face appeared with blood pouring out of his eyes, his mouth also drooling blood as he lunched forward strangling me.

I screamed waking up as sweat poured down my face. What sort of dream was that, i looked down at my shaking hands, the fear coming back in full force.

The house was unusually quiet almost like there wasn’t a single person that lived in it. I quickly rushed to the ...