I opened my eyes to dust and destruction. The home I loved was gone; taken to the ground. I stand on my quivering legs, trying to find stability in the chaos around me. My stomach churns as the screaming becomes louder. I can't tell if it's around me or in my head. The screaming... the terrible screaming. I could've saved them but now they're just screaming. You could have saved them. You didn't have to black out. They could be alive. They could be here. Screaming I ran away. I ran and walked for what felt like hours trying to escape myself, attempting to find survivors. The survivors you could have saved. I shake my head and walk more as the world starts getting darker. It was as if my eyes were closing...or were they opening?
I woke in a sweat, my sheets scrunched in my hands and my pillow across my room. I could see my blankets on the floor, my cat right besides them. "Oh thank the lord" I mumble. I motioned for Felicity to come forwards, watching as she prances on my bed and rubs against me, an attempt to calm my shaking. "Hey pretty girl I'm so glad you're here you're a good girl." I felt my eyes getting wet. Another nightmare. Another thing I cannot escape. Will these ever end?
