Marcus Bean (El Gusano)'s Blog (1)

This morning, I woke up and went back to sleep. Or tried to. When I realized I wasn't going to be able to, I stretched my arms out, and both of my hands went under my pillow. Suddenly, something grasped my left  hand.

I struggled to move, I tossed and turned, not screaming or saying anything at all. That wouldn't have helped, I was alone.  My heart was racing, there was an intruder and they were going to murder me. I devised an incredibly stupid yet simple plan in my head, I…