I looked out my window as I sat in my window seal. It was dark out and the tree's all looked like shadows. I closed my eyes letting freezing cold air hit my hole body. I could feel it hit my uncovered legs and my bare arms. It felt good. Its the middle of Winter and its dark out seeing its 2 in the morning. I felt a cold wind on the back of my back but seeing I'm always paranoid and deep in my thoughts I figued it was just my imagination ut I looked back anyway. I thought I caught a small glimpse of a shadow but again I played it off. Since I am paranoid a lot I keep a knife on my bedside table. I stepped off my window seal and swiftly walked to my bed grabbing my knife. Luckily it looks like a pen so anybody who wasn't expecting an attack would be surprised. I slowly looked around my room, expectant. I layed back on my bed."Staying awake for 3 days straight is getting to me" I thought to myself as I yawned and slowly shut my eyes.
Chapter 1. Okay. I'm not to sure if this is good. Whatever.
