The choice is yours
Chapter 1
My footsteps were weak. My breathes were short, but vision was somehwhat blurry and unfocused. Something wouldn't let me think straight. My mind travelled across a thin path in my brain, trying to come to a conclusion of what was going on. My knees become weak and start to buckle. Suddenly I couldn't control it- I drop to the ground, unable to hold my own weight. My knees hit the floor rough- that's gonna leave a mark. I land with my arms under me as an attempt to hold my body. But alas, my arms were just as strong as the rest of me. I fall face first.
*Reeeeeeeeeeeeeeng*
Well, shit.
My ears ring a brain splitting ring, almost as if it was a cry for help. My brain stiffens and aches. Why does this always happen to me? Why cant I have a normal dream for one single night? But no, the ringing becomes stronger and my migrane grows greater and greater. I feel like I'm going to rip in half at any moment. I let out a loud scream, a way to tell myself to get into control. But all at once, everything stops. The ringing dissapears, the migrane dissolves away, and my eyes refuse to see nothing but the darkness of my surroundings.
*Whoooooo...*
Wind...eh...?
Suddenly I gain enough strength to raise my head. My eyes are still blurred and unfocused, but atleast I can see. A cloacked figure appears out of the shadows. Ok, now I know im loosing it. All my sanity-flushed down the comode! They slightly edge closer, close enough to hear the gusts of wind flow through their hair. " The choice is yours..." A female voice whispers barely loud enough to hear. " Between trust and sanity, the choice is yours..." What is going on? What do they mean by that? Is that supposed to be some kind of message? But my thoughts were too long. The figure already dissolved into the shadows. I jerked up, eyes wide. *beep* *beep* *beep* my alarm clock rang 6:30. "Uuugh!" I grunt and fall back asleep.