• I lay in bed, my fave black sweater on, the hood up..
    Its almost midnight, as I try to close my eyes for some peace,
    trying to catch some sleep...

    But I'm awakened by the cries of someones sobs...

    Unable to sleep, I grab my cellphone, I look at the time..

    "11:43" is what it reads. I let out a silent sigh as I close the phone.

    "11:56" 13 minutes have passed and I still can't fall asleep.

    The cries have seem to stop, but as I listened closely,

    I could still hear the meaningful cries.

    I pull the covers over my head, trying to block the noise...

    It was of no use, I could still hear the cries.

    I finally sit up in my bed, I make it so my back is to the
    ice cold walls.

    And I start up at the celling...

    At first wondering where the cries of, sadness or passably pain, coming from, but then my thoughts just release,

    just like a bullet finally being released from the barrow of a shotgun.

    "12:05" 9 minutes have passed...

    And I've become restless...
    I can't fall back to sleep...

    My thoughts have gone out of control, my head hurts...

    But my body won't respond, to this shot of pain...

    It's..it's almost as if my body has become a painting, unable to move...

    My eyes have become dilated, everything is now a blur.

    And.. and the crying still hasn't stopped ringing in my ear, like a ringing phone, that nobody will pick up...
    I close my eyes...

    Everything stops... the sounds have stopped.

    Nothing else but silence, and the sound of my own soft breathing...

    The crying has stopped...

    I lay back down on my bed, I look at my phone...

    "1:00" is what it reads...

    I stair at the numbers '1:00' until it becomes '1:01'...

    And in that one minute, I heard...nothing.

    Not even the sound of my own breathing...

    Nothing...just...silence.

    The phone slips from my hand and my thoughts drift into...

    ...the mysterious world...

    ...of dreams and...

    ...of nightmares...