Am I Psycho?

P A R A N O I D

I feel like the room is spinning. I can't breathe. I'm suffocating. It's dark, my eyes haven't adjusted yet. I've just been kidnapped and thrown into a dark room with creepy crawly things. I can feel the bugs crawling over me. It smells like I'm in a sewer. I was running for my life! I was just out for my normal evening run at my park just down the street. I've never felt the way I did that night. Something didn't seem right. I'm not usually afraid but;man did tonight change my mind! I've never been so scared. Here I am I'm this room screaming for my life! There's no answer.... I'm pulling and kicking the door. I'm running around the room trying to find a way out. The light switch doesn't work. The window has bars on it so I can't crawl through. The whole room feels like concrete. It's cold, it gives me chills. There's sticky stuff on the floor. There's nothing in the room. No blankets, no bed, no pillow. The man took my wallet and phone. I'm Just laying here on the hard, sticky, dirty, cold floor of a bedroom who knows where! I wake up the next morning... I guess I finally fell asleep. I'm chained to a pole in the middle of the room. I'm stripped of my clothes. Just in my bra and underwear. I'm staring at the floor, I slowly look up and there was a small wooden chair with a man in a black hoodie and mask just looking at me. I start screaming, and try to attack him but couldn't go anywhere. He was just far enough I couldn't touch him. After that he got up and left. I was yelling and squirming around but he just walked out, like he couldn't hear me. He just left me on the floor, feeling helpless. My body began to shake. I felt like I was going to throw up. I could finally see around the room with the light coming in from the window. There was graffiti all around the room. But there was just one table that I'm guessing the man put in the room. On the table a record player and a record P A R A N O I D it said. It started to play. I started to hear whispers all around. Like flys I tried to swat it away but it wouldn't go! I shut my eyes as tight as they could close, I put my hands over my ears, and screamed as loud as could until it was almost deafening. I'm freaking out, hyperventilating! What am I going to do? I had no key. I couldn't get out. My scream finally fades out... running out of breath and all the sudden BAM! I take the biggest breathe I've ever taken and there I was. In my own room. I'm my own bed. I put my hand over my chest like I was holding my heart. I could finally breathe. I wasn't there, I wasn't in that room. I got up and looked around just to make sure. I guess it was all just a dream. Stuck in a room with no key, no way out. I start to giggle and think to myself. I guess I am PARANOID.