The room was dark but the sound was loud. I couldn't see anything, but I heard everything. I could hear a woman screaming and crying; I heard the low crackle of electricity. I couldn't move: every time I tried I was overtaken by pain. I don't know what happened. I don't know how I got in this position. I don't even remember the last time I could see clearly. I can't tell if the room is just dark or if I can't see at all. I heard a loud laughter coming from the same room where the woman screamed. I hear a loud thud as her body hit the floor.
I was so scared, I didn't want that to happen to me but I don't know how to keep that from happening to me. Everything is a mystery here and I, for one, hate mysteries. I wanted to know: will I ever be able to see again? Will someone come and rescue me? Will I survive this horrible place? Where am I? This place... I don't know how I will survive.
Just as that thought came to my head I heard a loud bang from my room door being slammed shut. I heard a beautiful sound that seems familiar, but I don't know where from. It slowly became louder as the person singing got closer to me; I felt them run their long boney cold fingers against my skin. I felt shivers run up my spine I; want to scream to make him stop but I can't. He then brought back my vision by taking the cloth off my eyes. What I see when I finally open my eyes is horrifying. It was a man, a very tall man; he was extremely skinny and dressed in full black. He had piercing blue eyes and dangerously white skin. He had short black hair that was slicked back. He also had a stick with him. This stick was long and skinny with a skull at the top; on the skull the word sleep was written on it. That was the last thing I saw before I fully fell asleep and trust me when I say I didn't sleep peacefully that night.
Edited by: @maxxyaboi
