Unraveled

I wake to the clicking sound in my ear. I raise out of bed my feat touching the cold cement Floor. I get dressed in the dark and leave my dark house quietly. As I walk past the lake I find peace within myself until I see that limp body in the water face down. Not struggling for air. This is the 8th death this week. The stars are lining up and this means war. War is upon us again. I hear another scream than a click in my ear this time a gun clicking I turn back to my house and see someone fall to the ground and I run. I run as fast as I can until I run into him.