One Shots

Hello? Anyone there?

I snap my eyes open from a dark dream;

I stand in front of the mirror the bathtub behind me, toilet to the left and door to the right. I dip my head down to the cold water running from the faucet and splash my face with it. As I stand up straight I hear the quiet scratching of the curtains moving back, I open my eyes and turned around slowly. I want to scream. A dark figure with leather like skin, fully blood red eyes, sharp yellow teeth from stained blood, pointed ears flopped over like a dogs before they fly back against the base of its skull, slender arms with knobby elbows leading to long forearms to a small palmed three fingered hands reaching for my throat. (I'm so sorry that this sentence seems like the whole paragraph....8.5 lines)

I don't move, I just shuffle forward a little and smile slightly as it's three fingered hand encloses my throat and slams my head against the sink. I hear a load crack. I look around, confused on why my head didn't hit the sink. My eyes land on a equally terrifying figure, except it's a white one. It swiftly picks me up and walks me to my room and ticks me into bed.

As my head hits the pillow, my head lifts off the pillow.

That's when I woke up.