In the middle of the night I awoke. My skin was roaring with heat and my throat hurt. My headache had turned into silent murmurs. I sat up and peered out my window, the moon was silk on the velvet night. Something was off but I had no clue what it was. Without a second passing by, a wet sensation seemed to grip my attention. I lifted up my hoodie to see that same clear gel. The one a few weeks ago that was caused by that weird floating woman. So I walked quietly down the hallway to the bathroom where I shut the door and started to soak a wash cloth. The goo was sticky and a mess. But with the help of soap I got by. Before I left the bathroom I looked at myself in the mirror. My eyes! They are black! No whites nothing but black! What's happened!?
