Nightmare continued

One of the guys lunged at me in fury and I quickly scooted from his grasp and jumped into the water. As I hit the icey water I noticed we were not alone. Two police officers were coming toward us at a rampant speed. As the officers drew near they swiftly dragged my dripping body onboard. A wave of relief washed over me. The boys were quickly put in check and the officers began to speed away with me in their boat.

The boat however, was not heading toward land. I felt sick to my stomach as I realized each officer was brandishing a silver gleaming knife. They began to advance and without a single word one of them thrust their knife into my shoulder. I recoiled in fear and headed toward the bow of the boat.. I started swinging a bouy in the air just hoping that it would keep them back.

The officers began to throw knives at me. My body was beginning to sting all over and my icey wet clothes were now crimson and warm. I did not know how long I could keep this up for... surely it was the end.


At 4:30am I was violently jolted awake with the feeling of fear and anguish still fresh in my mind. It was a nightmare. A constant repeating nightmare. It happens all of the time. Always with knives. Always with terror.