I would eat alone that night I didn't mind it I guess I was just used to being lonely at this point, so it didn't bother me as much as it should, but after I ate dinner I didn't even bother cleaning up I had too much on my mind, but I would go to bed that night with murder on my mind.
I suppose this dream was just a bit different I could hear screams but darkness and when my eyes opened in this dream I could see red… blood on my hands, and they were shaking I looked around to see the girl I loved most on the ground in blood.. What happened… did I.. Kill her? No, that's impossible I would never do such a terrible thing I love her I could never hurt her, but this dream felt so real that I would start to breathe heavily.
I woke up in a cold sweat breathing heavily I looked around picked up my phone looking at the time it was 3 in the morning, at least it wasn't that bad, but now I couldn't get that dream off my mind.
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