30 August 2012
After a while I slowly start to fall asleep. I have a nightmare of a dark figure throwing dark purple lines at me. When they hit me I grow dizzy and freeze a city. With my bare hands. And then the dark figure twists his gloved hand and my body rises and he twists me. I feel my eyes bulge and my mouth slowly fill with blood.
Then I wake up sweaty and gasping for breath. I notice the van stop and a feminine voice says, "Take him out," then the door of the van slides open and I am lifted out.
Still silent.
A manly voice says,"Where?"
And then that same girls voice says, "Tie him to the chair."
This is when I start to worry.
Chapter 4 • Opuss № I