she tossed and turned in bed, trying to find a more comfortable position for her aching back. eventually, she tossed the pillow to the other end of the room and tried to get back to sleep. but the raindrops on her window would not allow her to. feeling fustrated, she kicked the thick blanket off her legs and sat up. using her left hand, she felt for her comb on her side table, not bothering to switch on the night light. groping in the dark, she found it and got ready to wash up. just as she slid off her bed, a hand pounded on her window. terror seized her heart. she stopped in her tracks. turning around slowly, she saw the hand again, plastered to her window. just then, lightning flashed and she saw a hint of blood. she screamed.

And I woke up. Hahas. Nightmare last night.