Nathan woke up screaming, his dark hair plastered to his sweaty forehead in glistening tendrils. He covered his mouth instinctively as his eyes darted around the dim, unfamiliar surroundings. Despite his terror, everything seemed to be as it had been when he had fallen asleep on the rickety bed, covered only by a set of damp, grayish sheets.
A very shaky hand found the lamp's switch, and bleak yellow light appeared, soothing Nathan’s weary mind. His nightmare was already fading to the background and the muffled sounds of the passing traffic comforted him. There had been blood, so much blood... It was the only thing he remembered. Nathan shook his head and glanced at the clock radio, its red numbers announcing that it was in the morning. He might as well get up and move on.
Nathan is mine, no other restrictions...
Give it a go, why don't ya? ^_^ For the sake of Halloween!