Syrine the Dreamer

In Deep Sleep

I feel so tired after a whole day class and commuting on my way home, so I decided to take a nap...

Someone's glaring at me at the distance. . .

'Who are you? I asked. But he didn't answered.

I step on to see clearly who's the man that looks mad and furious.

He's wearing a black sweater with hood and pants. His right hand is inside of his pocket, while the other hand slightly hid behind his tigh and he's holding something.

I walk slowing trying to figure out who is this man. Not until--- he try to stab me!

I drop on the floor due to shock, that was unexpected and I don't even think he would do that.

'Thank god, I escape. That was so close' I said at the back of my mind.

My adrenaline rush push me to stand up and run as fast as I could even though my legs are getting weaker and I feel nervous.

He's chasing me, I already catching my breath but I know I must not stop or else I'll be dead.

run... run... run...

I'm out of breath, tired and my legs are so weak. I just want to cry cause of helplessness.

(She doesn't know, someone is carefully walking towards her, ready to end her life.)

He caught me.

'Please~ no. Don't please.' I beg.

He didn't say anything.

I can't run anymore.... My throat is drying up already, I'm too weak to call for help. Spare me please~

He stab me again and again. The blood already came out from my mouth, a tear drop before I finally close my eyes.

I feel numb, my neck hurts... 

That's when I knew I was sleeping. I tried my best to wake up, good thing I did.

But my legs and neck hurts. 'Ugh! Sleep paralysis'. I murmured.

I feel so hungry~