~ Rain
A presence.
I can feel someone's presence inside the dungeon. My eyes shot open. I shifted my sleeping position to the other side, so that I was facing the bars, instead of facing the walls. I searched for a sign of intrusion, but everything was very still and quiet that I started to hear a high-pitched whistle now that I focused my hearing. I sighed and convinced myself it must have been my imagination, although deep down I knew for a fact that it was most certainly not, but I was sleepy enough to let that slide and return to my beauty sleep.
Just as I was returning to my previous sleeping position, my eyes caught what looked like a small note lying on the floor, close enough to the bars that I can pass my arm through the gap between them and seize it. I realized whoever left
