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     No. Not until you hear my story will you sleep. She told me calmly. Something in the way she spoke made me shiver. I remained quiet. Not even daring the soft sound of breathing. I lit a candle and looked around. All seemed normal again. My curtains were white. Not blue like before. The desk was gone, and my journal remained as it had before I lost myself in my heavy slumber.

    I let out a sigh of relief, and  still shaking climbed into my bed again. I lay there just staring at the flickering of the candle. I pulled my blanket over my head and turned on my side. I let my tired mind give in finally and fell asleep. I heard someone again. I was trying to open my eyes, but couldn't. 

"Shh!" "She's awake!" I heard the male voice. Deep, soothing, yet eery. I opened my eyes and saw him. He was under my blanket. Red bloody cuts streaming down his face. He was so pail and whispy. I tried to scream, and I choked on it. His eyes were wide, never blinking. I looked into his black eyes unable to look away. 

    "Get her!" The girl. She sounded so evil. "Make her go with you! Take her so she knows!!!" She was screaming at him. I was still locked in his eyes. They were deep pools I couldn't comprehend in the least. No feeling. Just empty. No soul? Maybe. He grabbed onto me tightly. I was breathless. He was taking my air! I felt his chest stiffen. He pulled me closer and closer to him. I heard the girl laughing, and the wind swirling around my room. More tighnening. Untill... I woke up in a new world...

(to be continued, if anyone cares to read more)