11:11

Everyday at exactly 11:11, someone has a knife to your neck and is slowly draining life and the blood away from your neck. Every time, that minute passes by it feels so surreal that you've gotten used to the fact you're just dreaming or hallucinating. Why at that specific time, someone is trying to kill you? Why does that time hold so much significance and importance? What is it you've chosen to forget and bury deep in your mind, that someone keeps haunting you until you are able to face that memory again. "Why have you forgotten? Don't you remember you lied"-