Destiny's POV
I didn't sleep a wink all through the night. No matter how hard I tried, I just couldn't bring myself to close my eyes. Even when I managed to do so, my slumber didn't last for more than five minutes. I was always jerked back to consciousness, panting heavily and sweating like I'd just run through fire or the most humid room ever.
Actually, the dreams I had were a close call, and what baffled me was the fact that none of them were exactly alike. I had dreamt up to fifteen dreams last night, and I wasn't joking when I said none of them were alike. Not a single dream had the same quality or details as the previous one. Each one of them was disturbingly unique and gruesome as well and it made me shiver in my bones.
I didn't blame my body actually. How could I expect myself
