I stare blankly to what looks like a blank figure. For a moment I just stare but seconds feel like days dragging on. Just then they grab me and on that I exact moment I jolt up straight up in my bed. My bed soaked with sweat I shiver at the cold air touching my back. Knowing that tonight that I will not be able to sleep I sit there.
Morning rolls along and I can’t shake off what I saw. Was it real? I couldn’t be I tell myself. Why this dream? Every single day I wake up at the same time in the same dream. Why? Why me? I shiver. Suddenly, a knock at my door. Startled I almost fall out of bed. Mom walks in. She nags and nags so I nod and nod. Then, I see it. I see the black figure. And I can’t help to wonder on what was going to happen.