Painless...Stainless...Emotionless...

Day three...

Smacking my alarm clock, I got up, sweating once again. Sighing, I carefully placed my feet onto the cold floor, flinching at the cold contact.

Glancing around my room, I walked to my door...

The floor creaked under my feet...

Looking over to the door of my bathroom, I walked over, trying to open the door, but it was locked, to my surprise. 

Tugging onto the door, it finally opened, but I quickly closed it, remembering my dream last night...

Wait...am I...dreaming again!? no, no this can't be! 

Rushing over to my alarm clock, I noticed the time. It read; 00:00...but it's light outside...

Shaking my head, I brushed it off as paranoia, and went to my kitchen to make me some morning? fresh coffee. Maybe it will take away my anxiety.

Listening to the sound of the kettle boiling on the stove, I watched out the window, daydreaming. It was very peaceful, now that I live alone.

After the kettle was done, I grabbed a cup, a teaspoon, and the coffee jar. I poured some coffee beans into my cup, pouring the hot water over them, watching them flow up to the surface.

Placing the teaspoon into the cup, I carefully began to stir the contents, until the coffee beans were all white, the brown in them looked like if it was drained. They were still floating to the surface though. After drinking my coffee, I realized I really, really had to pee. Growling, I went into my bathroom, did my business then washed my hands, avoiding to look in the mirror, but somehow, I accidentally did.

He was staring back at me with those empty...eyes...blood opened mouth...

I screamed, it screamed back, the water turned bloody, the faucet exploding, blood spewing everywhere from the once neatly made faucet.

Punching the mirror, it broke into 100.000. shards, all falling to the floor, I fell to my knees..

Crying, holding my head...I cried blood...