The silence woke him. He sits up abruptly and looks around the room. His breathing is slightly labored and a sweat is evident on his back. His mother must have turned off his fan. Letting out a relieved sigh,he collapses back onto the bed. The girl flashes in his mind. Suddenly his thoughts went back to his nightmare. He had been having the same dream for many nights and he knew he wouldn't be rid of it any time soon. His therapist said it was because of his father's death. How could a dream about a girl standing in the middle of the road be relevant to his father? Oh well, all he knew was that peaceful sleep wasn't possible anymore. It started as one dream, but as the month dragged on the dream started coming again and again and as more of a nightmare. Join KInan on a wild adventure of self discovery and maybe even revenge ;)