A Bad Dream

A Bad Dream

I'm shaking,

Shivering,

Frozen,

In this cold alley.

His name was O'Malley.

He's tall and mysterious.

No time to think,

Just follow.

He doesn't speak,

He doesn't look,

He just raises his hand.

We stop.

His turns.

His face...

Gone?

Me?

Now in the middle of nowhere...

I open my eyes,

I'm back in my room.