It was just like every day, I wake up take a shower and think about the dream I had that night, no not a dream it is a nightmare. But the nightmare isn't frightening it is intriguing, because each night the nightmare only plays small flashes and clips of things that I should recognize but I am a complete stranger to.
But there is one thing I recognize through every nightmare I have. A crimson blood red hood, but not just a hood alone, someone is wearing the hood and they get closer and closer to me every night, but never revealing a clue of their identity.
But I don't want to know the identity of this stranger that lived and haunted my nightmares and my thoughts daily. Because all that they do in my head is something the world has never seen and should never have to experience.
This person in my head is a cold blooded killer.
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Under The Hood
ActionAlison has lost her parents and needs to find out how, when, and why Her reasons are her's alone and none of your business, but take this journey with her as she meets new people and one that she can't seem to forget. Join them all to find out the s...
