393: DEADLY NIGHT MARE

Cuddled up with her pillow, Emerald tossed from one side of her bed to the other. Her room was filled with silence, and the sound of a pin drop could be heard distinctly. She was all alone by herself, other than the presence of the deep silence within her. Perhaps it was a feeling of guilt or of anger, or both; she only knew she wasn't in her right state of mind and would rather converse in silence than with anyone. Who knew her room was this spacious, and she never noticed the empty spaces left within it? She had always thought she had some stuff and that they perfectly fitted the room, but what's all this space? "Only her time like this can afford me the luxury of inspecting my room," she said as she chuckled. Turning to her window side, she shivered as she felt the cold breeze against her skin and further snuggled into her pillow. Why does it have to rain tonight?! She had always found rainy nights scary, especially when they came with thunder and winds, and tonight just happen