DAYDREAM

Chapter 2

There's a bright light with a fuzzy black shadow in its distance. As I move closer the light starts to fade and the shadow is gone, and all it leaves behind is a buzzing sound left to remind of what stood there once before, until everything goes black.

I wake up covered in sweat realizing it was just a dream or my imagination. I roll over in my bed and look at the ceiling watching the fan spin around and around like a Mary go round. The shadows starts to reappear and I realize I must be day dreaming again. I roll over to see my alarm clock blasting 5:00am.

For as long as I could remember I have woken up at 5:00am and I never knew why, always at this time I feel weak and hopeless. Many people have came up with theory's saying that this is the time where people usually die in their sleep. Sometimes I daydream about how it would feel if I died and went far beyond.

I sit on the edge of my bed and wonder why. I wonder why I am alone at night? I wonder when I cry I'm never confronted? But the one thing I wonder the most is why my parents left me living in this hell world all alone?

I wonder the true story of their death. I have hold many stories but I know none of them are true. But someday I want to know what happened to the real me the old me, the me that knew why I am alone.

I live in this house alone because none of my family members wanted me. They said I was special and I deserved to live on my on. Than I started to wonder was my past that bad? And did I even want to relive it again.

My alarm clock signals for me to get ready and attend The Hell World. As I walked to my closet there lied a note cover in red paint. I looked around my room nervous. Wondering why.

As I picked up the note it read Your past awaits. I stood there for a moment thinking so many questions but to afraid to speak them because I knew no one would be around to answer them.

I had to find more about my past. I had to figure out why I was always a daydream away.

I walked backed to my bed and set the note down I stared at the clock like we were in the middle of a staring war. I grabbed my clothes and headed for the shower but than I heard a creak from above. But that impossible because there was only two levels. I shook it off and figured my imagination was taking over again.

As I entered the bathroom I felt a bit of a chill as soon as a walked in like a ghosted just passed me by. Am I losing my mind or is this how this Hell World comes about?

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