The zombies are bothering me again, but I can’t let them get under my skin—literally. I haven’t slept in three days. They just keep banging on that door all night. Dr. Christoph says I have to face my fears…but he doesn’t know what they say. I can hear them. No one else can. “You left us.” “You failed.” “Why couldn’t you save us?” They tried to give me something to make me sleep, but I tricked them. Mr. Clown showed me how. He told me never to sleep, or else, if I’m drugged, they’ll eat me before I wake.
Sleepless
Tale Told 