Cream
It was the strangest feeling in the world when I woke up on a Saturday morning to the sound of someone tempering with my door`s lock. Most people would've been scared, I think. I bet you would have been scared. But not me... I just sat up on and stared at the lock being picked. Suddenly the door opened and I could see the devil herself. If I had been given the chance to take a hundred guess at who was on the other side of that door, I would've gotten them all wrong. Alice had been on my mind every day for the past year, but still, she wasn't even the last person I thought about at that specific moment. "Alice?" I said while unable to believe my own eyes. I must have been dreaming. Nighmarish dreams, that is. Deliciously nightmarish dreams. "Hello." She said as if nothing had ever gone wrong. She said as if she had been away for a while. "Hello...? What are you doing here? Why are you here?" "Oh... I missed you. I felt ...