Lonely Nightmares

The room was dull with life. I woke to the sound of my heart beating and sweat pouring down my face. I heard a Distinctive gunshot in the back of my mind before I crawled under the covers and let myself play back what  happened on the night of April 16th.

I awoke with fright the next morning. I rolled over in between the covers before frantically jumping out of bed. I quickly checked my phone for anything new before cursing quietly. Is it that time already, I am going to be late, it's already 7:55am. I quickly scurried out the door, before locking myself in the shower.

Author's Note

This is only the start of Chapter three....