Diana
The nightmares kept on repeating itself, over and over again. It was as if the person that was after wanted to see me die, even after he had just stabbed me and poured acid to finish off.
My breathe was becoming harder, my chest was beating faster than normal, almost moving out of my ribcage. I had a lot going on in my head.
The face of the man that was adamant to kill me wasn't that visible, I knew the face somewhere but I couldn't recall where because i didn't get to see much off his face. “Die, Die, Die.” The man hoarsely chanted as he kept after me.
And as it had kept on happening, I fell on my knees, waiting for him to do what he had been doing before, unless this time, it didn't happened.
When I opened my eyes, i was in a total different place. The room was dim, but I cou
