A shriek forced its way through my throat and I let it out while battling the cold hand off my face only to find myself embracing the cold floor with a faint pain radiating on my rib.
I squeezed my eyes shut and opened them. I was still in the dark on the cold floor, but I felt weird, I felt every breath I took, the dried taste in my mouth, my heavy eyes. I moved my arm and it cracked faintly as I slowly sat up. It was all a dream.
I blinked and rubbed my eyes before getting back on my feet and taking off my shirt as I was feeling extremely hot, but still sleepy.
I crawl back on my bed and decide to knock myself out before Freddy comes in physically. I stopped all activity in my mind, ceased thinking, and relaxed my muscles.
Immediately after my eyes were fully shut I found myself fall
