Nightmare P.O.V.

Nothing but boredom exists in this stupid cell. Having nothing else to do, I went to sleep again. But this time, I found myself actually dreaming. Of course I knew the definition of the word before, but I've never really expirienced it until now. Usually, I would just float around in an empty abyss, but this time ,it was different. Sure, it seemed as if I was still floating, not being seen by any off the people around, as if I was a ghost, but dreams are said to be weird at times, so I didn't really mind. Apparently I was in a place the scientists called ' surface ' , or at least something similiar to it. I think I am in a ' school ' , or that is what the many people with schoolbags indicated atleast. As I floated around, something caught my eyes.

A weirdly coloured skeleton, or I thought it was one, but couldn't tell thanks to all the glitches surrounding it. It's bones were mostly red, while it's skull was black. It was being pressed against a wall by some other monsters, and didn't seem very happy about the whole situation. The glitches seemed to multiply as it's attacker touched the skeleton. Suddenly blue strings shot out of his hands, wrapping about the soul off the monster infront of him. Impressing, really. I've never seen magic like this before. It wasn't even listed in any off the books I readed, and those contained lots off informations. Although they never mentioned my magic either. Maybe there was a connection ? But who am I kidding ? It's just a dream after all. Even if it is really strange.

A loud scream interrupted my thoughts. The glitchy skeleton seemed to be suprised too, since it moved his hands towards his nonexistent ears. Only when a weird sound, similiar to a breaking test tube, reached my ear, I realised he didn't remove his strings from the soul. I watched emotionless as the soul shattered, only becoming distracted by the freshly murderer, since its negative emotions became a lot stronger all off a sudden. It was definetly its first kill, even if it didn't seem to be its first time seeing a death. I saw the other students suddenly charging at the poor guy, and decided to see if I could interfere with my own dream.

" R U N. " , one simple word, one simple warning.

Apparently he heard it, since he was starting to run right afterwards. Though, it could have been an instinct, too. The colourfull world was slowly starting to fade, I was probably waking up.

I opened my single eye socket, being greeted with my boring cell once again. Dreaming was pretty fun. I should try it again sometimes. Suddenly there was a silent thud, as if someone fell down a hole. Huh. Who could that have been ? As far as I know, there were no scientist around anymore. Curious, I stood up and walked closer to the edge of my cell. A bright light was coming from one off the corridors.

And there it stood, the glitchy skeleton from my dream.