As I gently awake, I look at my alarm clock. Nothing, the time doesn't change, three minutes have gone by but it's still on eight exactly. I lay their so motionless, wanting to get up but not wanting to move. Ten minutes have gone by, ten minutes of nothing but the quiet. Some part of my head is telling me to look at my alarm clock but I know it will still be on eight. As I turn my head I see a black figure sitting in a chair against the wall. I'm looking at the alarm clock, nothing, still on eight exact. I want to look back at the figure but I think it was just my coat. I guess I threw it on the chair last night, though I don;t remember having it. As my eyes slowly, very shakily and slowly move across the wall and by the chair. I suddenly stop. I saw flashing to the left of me, I look, it's my alarm clock. The time is changing very rapidly, it doesn't stop. I'm very scared, I have a feeling that i'm not alone, like there is something else in the room with me. I quickly unplug the alarm clock but it doesn't turn off, instead the radio turns on. I jump and throw myself up. The TV turns on, I quickly turn my head toward the screen. It's all staticy but there's no sound to it. The radio fell into silence, I look at it, the time was back on eight.