Eating Cereal With Damon, My Mate.

I woke up with beads of hot sweats in straight lines on my forehead as I rubbed my eyes tiredly.

The room was dark as I reached for the lamp by the bed stand, switching it on in an instant.

I glanced at the time and it was a minute past four a.m. I felt my stomach growled for food because I had slept off without eating the night before and now I was hungry.

I sighed deeply, remembering the bad dream I had. I was standing amidst a burning house but I couldn't figure out whose house it was. I remembered the intense heat and the sound of screams coming out from the house.

With deep breath, I rubbed my forehead from the sweat.

I hadn't had a bad dream in a long while now and it bothered me so much that I wondered what it means. I looked down at my stomach when it grumbled again and noticed all the bruises had vanished and I wasn't feeling any pain on my side ribs and headaches anymore. It has all vanished away.

I was so hungry and decided to head down to the kitchen to find something