It's 4:27am.
I woke up again.
To the sound of nothing. Nothing.
I woke up.
To the sound of my thoughts banging on my brain cells.
To the sound of my watch going "tic-tac-tic-tac".
To the sounds of water being flushed down the drains.
To the sound of footsteps... Strange because everyone is sleeping.
To the sound of whispers, whispering something that my ears can't grasp.
To the sound of the kitchen's sink, that is very far away on the ground floor while I am on the second floor.
To the sound of something moving my table.
To the sound of crawling.
To the sound of my bed moving while I am still as water in a bottle of water on a shelf.
To the sound of darkness.
To the sound of breathing.
To the sound of fear.
To the sound of nothing.
