IT HAPPENED AGAIN LAST NIGHT. The monster attacked me in my sleep again, hurting me so severely that I brought my injuries back to reality with me. It hurt to sit on my chair in class, and by the time big lunch rolled around, I was close to losing my mind. Every part of my body ached, but it was my mind that was truly shaken up. Because it was getting harder and harder to tell the difference between what was real and what was my imagination.
