"Run, Eric. Run!!!"
I awoke with a start, panting and taking quick glances around my master sized bedroom. The voice I heard in my dream was clear and distinct, frightening the s**t out of me. Cold sweat dripped down my back as I recollected the events from my dream. It was more of a nightmare that plagued me day and night, regardless of my physical state. It got considerably worse whenever I closed my eyes to sleep.
"Is everything alright, honey?" The slim blonde girl lying beside me asked.
I must have awakened her with my startled rise, but I didn't care.
"Get out!" I snapped.
She quickly scampered out of the bedroom, muttering curses as she did.
I buried my face in my palms. Everything I worked so hard to get would mean nothing if I lost my sanity over my best friend's murder.
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