I wanted to cry I wanted to scream.
I can’t do this.
No, no, no.
David? David?
What are you talking about?
Someone-
I can’t-
No!
Suddenly, cold hands shook me waking me up from my ‘dream.’
“David! Th-“
“David?”
He looked at me, cold eyes staring back at me.
“David?”
“This is a dream. Everything.”
“What are you talking about- David?”
Before I knew it. A knife was to my throat. This wasn’t a drea...