Déjà vu

Wakeing from a mind numbing nightname, I break out in a cold sweat. Slowly lifting my left hand to my forehead, I wipe away the beads of sweat forming at the top. Quickly gathering my legs at my chest I close my eyes and picture the image I just drempt. *Clack* My eyes shoot open and in one quick motion I'm at the head of my bed, my eyes frantically surveying my room. From the alarm clock to my closet, then again to my alarm clock. it reads 3:00am. I scream and throw off the red sheets that once I thought were protecting me and run for my door. Slamming th door behing me, I lean all my weight against it and not 2 seconds later a thud sounded from the door and I was on my knees pushing on the heaving door with all my weight. Again the door threatens to blow apart, and all I hear is a thud. Breaking down, tears fall from the cornors of my eyes curving into my mouth. With my teeth clenched I shove against the door and scream in pain. Looking down I see a thin metal pipe heaving into my stomach, convulsions overwhelm me and I grap the pipe with my hands extruding it from my stomach. Coughing blood I fall limp, and in one last motion the pipe was shoved through my stomach.

Wakeing with a cold sweat I look around at the dimmly lit room around me...Lifting my hand to my mouth I wipe away the beads of sweat forming there. Wait this is all wrong my fingers feel too sticky. I look at the blood on my hands and the hair on the back of my necks stands on end.

by BrittanyLafoe
posted on 04/21/2008