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I stared out the window lost in my thoughts as usual. People always mistook my pondering and thought I was just a daydreamer but the truth is I've been thinking about my dreams. Nightmares, if that's what you'll call them. It was a recurring one and it never stopped.

One minute I'd be sound asleep and then I'd feel myself being pulled, I'd wake up in my dream only to land up on the floor, feeling cold as if something had pulled me there. I'd be staring under my bed at nothing but pure darkness and then when everything feels calm I'm pulled under it and all I see is darkness.

It's been happening quite frequently and I don't know why. Are my dreams trying to tell me something? They seem so real to the point that I even wake up in them but they always end the same way. Me being pulled into darkness.

"EXTGSFTFZSDRCG." The teacher said to me as I didn't bother to listen. That is the gibberish it sounds like when I don't take note in class.

"Uh?" I mumbled to myself.

"I asked you a question, Alice." The teacher continued. I don't recall him asking me anything.

"Sorry." I calmly apologised. I just couldn't stop thinking about that dream although, it's more of a nightmare. It's been eating at me a lot lately since it's the only dream I had been having and it's just so creepy with how realistic it felt. I know about lucid dreaming but this was way too real to be a dream and what does the darkness, what does it mean?

It couldn't be a monster that pulled me into the darkness. I know for a fact that the only monsters that do exist in this life are the monsters that deserve to be put behind bars. I need to stop thinking about this otherwise I'll never be able to focus.

"Pssst, Alice." One of the students sitting behind me called my name.

"What is it?" I reluctantly whispered back knowing all too well that if I didn't answer they'd call me again.

"Is something up, you look like you've seen a ghost, are you sick?" The girl behind me continued, seemingly concerned. I suppose it's my pale like skin that made me look that way and probably the fact that I was thinking about that horrid dream I'd always been having.

"No I'm just-" I didn't get a chance to finish when *Ring* the bell rang.

I put my things in my bag and was about to leave like the other students when the teacher suddenly spoke up just as I made it to the door and said detention. Great. He continued saying that if I was going to daze off in his class continuously, I should be expecting more but I just took it. I was too tired for an argument with the man so I left for detention.

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