Silence

In the room there is surrounding darkness. It is midnight and the world is in complete silence. As the i take a peak outside, there is a strange figure in the distant. It looks like a man but my senses are telling me that it is something evil. The strange figure begins to walk down the street and makes a sudden stop in front of my house. As of now i am in complete terror i ask myself, "who is this? What do you want?"

Then the figure begins to walk towards my front door. I hide in my closet hoping that he won't see me. I hear the rattling of the door knob, and a sudden noise indicating that the door has been open. "Did i forget to lock the door?" i ask myself with beads of sweat coming down my forehead.

The sound of doors and cabinets are heard from the kitchen. The stairs begin to creak. "Shit, shit, shit, shit!" Now frighten for my life i try to locate a weapon anything to slow him from causing me harm, but nothing. I begin to quietly grab clothes and surround myself in them to prevent myself from being found.

My door is then swung open and the room turns cold. I hear the footsteps of the figure walking around throwing things off my shelves. He stops at the door of the closet. I see in the creak of the door bright red eyes. There was so much anger and hatred in those eyes. The figure breaks open the door. It saw me. It began to reach for me and touched my face.

It disappeared.

It is morning and i woke up in my bed. "It was just a dream. It was just -" The closet door was broken, my room was a mess. I walk to the bathroom to splash water on my face and i look up to see my face scratched and bloody. And on the corner of my eye i see the figure, i try to scream but there was no sound.

Just Silence.