Pitch Black

"Do you know those nights when you hold your hand in front of your face and all you see is pitch black?", Killey said when she felt an energy source near her nearly lifeless corpse. She opened her cold, blue eyes and got up off the floor. She was startled to find that when she opened her eyes, was nothing but the pitch black that she had been talking earlier. The headlights of a car hit the glass wind chimes outside the window shown through the window and to the wall, where it made an eerie glow all over the room. She could have sworn there was someone laying next to her. She stood up after she had fallen and looked around. She realized that it was morning and she looked at her mom and said,"I had the craziest dream." her mom looked at my face and said"if it was a dream, why is there a hand print in your face?". killey never learned what it was. but she never had the dream again.