Chapter 64 Chapter 64 Bright White

He woke up, blinked and rubbed his eyes, and could see nothing but pure white.No shape, no shadow, no variation, nothing but white. He felt a little panic, and then realized he must be dreaming.Weird, but it must have been a dream.He could feel his body, feel the touch of his fingers on the skin.Feeling himself breathing, hearing himself breathing, and yet the world around him was a perfect, seamless white, nothing but bright white. Tom. A voice, her voice.Could she also talk to him when he was dreaming?Has she done this before?Yes. Hey.he replied. How are you?Her voice sounded disturbed.No, I feel a little uneasy.

ha?Yes, I'm fine, what's the matter? Just the thought that you're going to be kind of taken aback now. He was confused for a moment.what are you talking about? You'll learn more, not long after. For the first time, Thomas realized that the voice wasn't quite right, that there was something more to it than the words. Tom? He didn't answer, fear had crept into his guts, a horrible, sickening, poisonous fear. Tom? You... who are you?he asked finally, dreading the answer. She paused, then answered. It's me, Tom.It's Brenda.Things are about to turn against you.

Thomas screamed before he realized what he was doing, and screamed and screamed and screamed until he finally woke himself up.