With the gun. I couldn't this. Not yet. I slowly drag myself to my bed. As I lay, I look up at the ceiling. Thinking. About many things. I close my eyes and breathe. I feel myself lift off the ground as I do. I quickly open my eyes. I'm amazed. I was in the night sky. The stars were beautiful. I never really knew they were such an amazement. Then I stopped. I found myself back in my bedroom. Laying on my bed. I got up quickly. This time something was different. I look at myself. No scars. No bruises. No blood. I glance at my desk. I quickly searched the drawers. No razor. No gun. I panted around the room. Thinking. How could this happen? What's going on? I had no idea but I had to find out. Just as I was about to sit down, I hear a sound. A type of whisper. I look out my window. All I saw was a black shadow. It ran, as I looked at it. I thought to myself. Maybe they could help. I grabbed my coat and ran. Everything was a huge white blur. I couldn't see a thing. Suddenly I see the shadow. Everything clears up and I see it run into the woods. I chase after it.
