I couldn't face it. My brain kept replaying the dark images in my mind. My eyes should have opened before anything at all. But I guess it was too late. There was no recollection of a beginning, and the end left trails of blood rushing laughter that faded off into embarrassed screams into the night sky. Smoke out. Wash down. Breathe in. Screams again, then laughter. Never in my dreams would I thought I would feel so horrified. I woke up from a scratch, and turned away, not knowing what to say. Maybe it's cos I feel someone missing. Someone who made a deep print in my life. My mind's scared and scarred now.