Restless

''It's midnight. Still haven't gotten a wink. It's been three days since those people stormed through my town. I've been trying to forget about it, but it really hasn't helped at all. Its really scary and I can't stop thinking about it. My eye hurts like crazy from that thing that hit it. I don't know what it was, but it probably wasn't a very safe thing.''

''To be honest, the alleyways are quiet. Not too many things come through or in. But for some reason, I can't sleep. I've barely had anything to eat, let alone the bread I had that I just happened to find - still fresh, too. Wasn't from the trash can, either - it was just lying by the grass on a piece of paper. Guess somebody forgot it.''

''I shut my eyes again, but the images of the angry men flash before the darkness. I shiver coldly. There's no way I'm going to be able to get any sleep. I wish this never happened. I wish this never happened...''

''I shut my eyes once more. I try to think of fluffy unicorns dancing on rainbows. I didn't know what else to think of. The angry men ceased of running. Something wet rolled down my eye before I felt like I fell into darkness.''

''There's a loud bang in the distance. I'm startled awake. It sounded like the think that hurt my eye (its hurting less now, good grief), but less...angry. The sun had barely risen up on the horizon.''

Time to run.