The Strange Night
At last, sleep was about to become one with my mind, body and soul. I would soon be in the outer limit, the dreaming state of peace and rest.
Nothing could stop me now. As I was drifting off, I could hear a peculiar sound that kept repeating over and over, like a voice trying to say something. Maybe I was dreaming, or maybe just overly tired. However, it continued and was coming from behind the door, the one Chad had told me not to open.