The next day had rolled around smoothly I guess. We all went outside, I sat under the tree with my bear and that small, stupid girl sat next to me. I swear to whatever listens to me, if this girl kills me for overheating, I hope she's on the capital punishment. Her being around, her even existing is causing me to feel hot. But it's always cold in this specific area. Either because of the weather or something else, I don't know. Guess. But as I sat there, I was starting to feel the dark corners of my eyes suck me in. When I tried to shake my head, I saw some figure. I didn't know who, because I blinked again and they were just gone. I have no idea what that was about.

I didn't care either way. So the day rolled around still until dawn, where I skipped dinner. I honestly felt like i didn't need to eat, but whatever. At least that stupid man won't put that god damn death milk in my meal. As I shut my eyes, I felt like nothing. Just my bed sinking under my weight... Wait... Why is that? Also why does it feel so soaked..? That's when I opened my eyes. I was in a dark place. It looked like I was in a stomach or in intestines just blown up to the size of a ballon and I was the size of a ant.

I looked at my surrounds. Did I get eaten or something? What the hell? Is this purgatory? What? I was so confused. But as this happened, I could feel something just gripping on my entire body, that's when I felt something liquid like sunk into my flesh, forcing me to become what was below me. Which felt squishy.. Which must've been the place I was in. I did try to struggle, mind you, but as I tried, it locked my neck in and my entire body except my head, that's when I felt the liquid start going up my cheeks and to my face, my hair being scuffled.

The last thing I saw before I closed my eyes was that girl, looking at me wide eyed and with white tears doing her round freckled face before I had complete darkness come upon me. That's when I had my eyes open. It was a nightmare. But now I saw the gullible girl in her own place, sleeping. Again, whatever. But why was she in the nightmare? Why did she stare at me with no pupils? But I was quickly interrupted as I ended up plumping my head back into my pillow, and my eyes yet again closing.

I didn't have a dream that time