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That construction site again...
On weekdays it wasn't so bad, it worked well as an alarm clock but...
Why do they HAVE to work on a Sunday morning?
Isn't that illegal?
I can't believe that my only day off is getting ruined by my neighbors like this.
What time is it?
Seven o'clock?
Oh god, someone kill me.
I wasn't planning to get up this early...
Anyway, I guess this is okay. I have to study a lot.
Also, I wanted to play for a little while.
Okay, let's get up...
What should I do first?
Study or guitar?
I'm so tired...
I should have slept for a little longer...
Was I playing for too long?
What time is it?
Ten o'clock already?
I should start studying...
I'm gonna check my Facebook first, and see if there's something interesting.
This house... I've seen it before...
Here it reads that Nico took the picture on Greece...
Could it be that...
Nico probably found the picture somewhere else and posted it.
It's gotta be a coincidence.
My head...
I'd better get some water.
Really bad timing for a headache...
I've gotta do my geography homework, some math exercises...
That book summary for my English class...
I should start now, even though my head is killing me...
I'd better start with geography.
The easy one, so I can get started.
That house again...
Why is that house on this book?
Nico took that picture on Europe...
It rings a bell from... No, that's impossible.
I'm gonna give him a call.
I can't possibly be that house from my dream...
It probably looks like some other house from the neighborhood... doesn't it?
Dunno...
He's not answering, it can't be...
Scary... I must be seeing things because of my lack of sleep.
I'm gonna make myself some tea and take a painkiller.
My head still hurts a bit.
Before that, I will go out for a while.
I really need some fresh air.
Fresh air... that's what I needed.
Well, more fresh smoke than fresh air.
Smoke still counts as air.
I needed to get out of the house at least for a little while...
No... No, no.
No, no, no. What is this picture doing here?
Someone is gotta be making fun of me...
He's probably had those pictures from a long time...
...and sends the images directly to my dreams...
My god, what I am thinking?
This isn't a sci-fi movie, this is real.
Calm down, Ana. Calm down.
Am I shaking? Nothing is happening, calm down.
I'd better make myself that tea, and rest for a while.
I'm getting too paranoid.
Let's see, where are those pills?
I always leave them here and mom hides them...
Here they are.
What's this?
It can't be!
Not again, not somewhere else!
This *** house can't be everywhere!
It can't be, I feel sick...
I feel so sick that I'm gonna...
Mmmm... This bed is comfy...
But I didn't fall asleep on a mattress...
Did I fell asleep or passed out?
I left the oven on.
Where am I?
At Nico's place...
My head hurts a lot...
I don't fell well.
WHY am I here?
Where is Nico?
I'd better look for him.
A picture of myself?
Why is this on Nico's bedroom?
This doesn't look like any picture I've posted on Facebook or anything...
WHY does he have pictures of me on his bedroom?
What happened to me? Why would he take me here?
I can hear that drill... Like it's piercing my brain...
I feel so bad... I wanna go home...
I can't stand this anymore.
Nico?
What's going on? Why is he doing this to me?
What is he holding there?
No... No that blue house again...
His hand is warm, but I don't want heat...
I don't want him to help me get up...
I wanna speak. I wanna tell him to leave me alone.
My whole body is shaking...
STOP IT!!
I passed out again...
Why did I wake up?
I rather be laying on the cold floor...
Calm...
There's gotta be a way to stop this.