My name is Jimmy,I am 15 years old and I am an only child for 3 years and I always live the same dream.
"My dream":
Everything happened on a night like the others.
Everything happened without my noticing it.
I can not sleep.
I feel observed, I change the position too often.
I look at the wardrobe. A white face stares at me.
I'd like to know why are you looking at me? Who are you ? What do you want?
I stared at him with an intense look, I had never done it because I thought it was an illusion of my head.
I'm not afraid.
I look at her amused.
It happens in a fraction of a second.
I find myself in front of a mirror.
When did I get out of bed?
I'm in the dark, but I can not help looking in the mirror.
I feel a presence behind me.
He is my friend.
I fix my eyes
There are some macabre images that flow inside.
I see some dead in the reflection of my eyes.
I wake up from this sort of sleepwalking.
My coal-black eyes have turned red, blood-red.
There is no time to understand what happens to me.
I'm in the kitchen.
I have a knife in my right hand.
What is going on?
I hear a strange voice.
I respond to his actions.
I think I left the house.
Where am I going?
Suddenly dark.
I do not understand where I am.
I do not understand what I do.
The presence continues to accompany me.
He is my friend.
I'm sure.
I wake up.
By now it's late, I'm lying on a bench in a park.
I have a bloody knife in my hand.
I do not hide it.
I do not clean it.
I'm not ashamed of it.
I laugh.
Finally I understood.
A change took place tonight.
Tonight Zick took my place.
