26, Octobaru 2015 3:00 AM:
Tom had been having the oddest dreams for the past 1432 days. He had just awoken from one of those dreams.
Tom: fuck I need to see a physiatrist or something.
Tom stared off into the corner of his room in a desperate attempt to not fall back asleep.
As the corner of the room began to lighten up, due to his eyes adjusting to the darkness, a large, dark mass began to form.
He kept staring at this dark figure.
Is this another dream? Or is this reality? These thoughts swarmed in his mind as the room became lighter, and the creature became more into view.
Tom: WHO's THERE!?
Tom finally asked.
Dark Figure: ME!
The figure leaped out for Tom.
Tom: GET AWAY FROM ME!
Tom blacked out.
