All the whispers surrounded me, my head started to throb. I couldn't understand any of them, the faces swirled with the darkness were screaming, as if calling for help. It scared me, they were calling at me, to help, but I couldn't. A hand made of the shadows grabbed me and pulled me farther in.
It became very cold, I couldn't feel anything besides the piercing irritation on my skin. It was silent, the voices stopped. The only upside. I wanted to get free, I just wanted to see the light, feel the warmth of the sun, will that ever come back to me? Or will I be stuck in this never ending hell.
This wasn't the first time the hand had moved me. I don't know where it started but I do know that it feels like days in between each time I move. Now it has felt like years. It went to reach for me but it felt different, I could move. I slapped it away when I felt like I was falling.
I had just kept falling, and falling, I'd rather feel the end of falling then for it to continue, that was until I could see light, it slowly came closer and closer, until I noticed I was opening my eyes.
I had fully opened them when I felt a soft feeling on my face, wait!
I jumped up when I saw the cat flying over my bed and landing on the floor and running out of my room.
Stupid cat.
This is only a filler chapter. Like the other dream chapters.
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Chances
FantastikWhen odd occurrences happen to a 16 year old girl named Chance, she suspects the new transfer student, but one night she eavesdrops on a conversation and things start to make more sense, but will she really be able to find out exactly what is happen...
