I gasped for air as I jolted awake. Panting, I looked around, checking, making sure I was safe and alone. I was trembling with fear, unable to process what just happened. Sweat trickled down my forehead as I clutched my blanket hard. This was the second dream that I had. It was the second dream that had filled me with dread right before my day had even started. But the morning light was somehow calming. It helped me with the panic attack I was currently having.
I didn’t know if there was something wicked that was about to happen. The only thing I was sure of was the dread of the upcoming day, and I needed to be wary of my surroundings. I knew a sign when I saw one, and this dream? It was a signal on my face, and I would be stupid to ignore it. It messed up my mind quite well. I constantly
