IT

Out of the darkness a pale hand reached out, it looked as if it was rotten with ripped skin and black ooze dripping from it, with a blank mind I reached my hand out to hold it when suddenly I woke up, my eyes were tired and wanted to stay closed so I layed there for a minute or so thinking about my strange dream. I wiped my face and pried myself from the bed, walking to my closet, I realised there was black goo on my hand, it looked like the same goo I saw in my dream, when I looked at it I felt sad and cold as if the world was collapsing around me, was I going crazy, I blinked rapidly and looked again to see nothing but my normal hand. I decided to ignore it and continue searching for my uniform within the depths of my closet.