I brushed my long, brown hair, looking at myself in the mirror. He was watching my

every move as I got ready. I brushed a hair out of my face and walked towards him. He

reached his hand out and I took it. Then blood came squirting out, like water being

squeezed from a sponge. I looked up and the man was smiling at me as he squeezed

harder, making more blood pour out. He smiled and brought out a knife and lunged at

me.

I sat up quickly, panting, and breathing heavily. I was sweating and I was very thirsty. I

Looked over at clock and notched it was only 2:30 A.M. I lay back down, trying

To relax. I've been having these weird dreams lately. They all end the same way, blood

Coming out my hand, and being stabbed to death by a creepy looking man.

At the

Corner of my eye I saw a figure in the closet. It was moving, and I hear giggling. I

swallowed hard, as I got up, picking the closest thing to a weapon I could find.

I walked to the closet and opened it. No one was there, so I turn back, and I hand grabs

Me and pulls me back, shutting the door behind me.