The Witching Hour

Chapter 1

It was the normal hours I woke up. 3:00 it was an awful time full of demons and witches. Yes the witching hour. Sense I was a small child I always woke up at 3:00 and seen the demons and witches. My mother called me crazy , insane but I know the truth. I tried ignoring it at first. As the nights countined I set an alarm for 2:59. A minute before the dreaded hour. And waited for it to end. I started to take sleeping pills to sleep through the night. It help for a week till it stop and I woke again at the witching hour. It was worse than often they touched me and whispered to me all night. I couldn't understand them like a whisper far away to be heard. I couldn't take it anymore. I stopped sleeping and drank coffee to stay awake. My friends noticed I was not myself I tried telling them but they also said I was insane. I figured someone would have the same experience as me. I checked everywhere online and In real life. I started to believe I was insane too. I tried to sleep but the same result. I tried to fall back asleep but that was a mistake.
Too be countined