Suddenly I woke up, sweat dripping off my pale, thin face. Startled, after the bloodcurdling dream I just woke up from, I rapidly shot up from my bed. What made me do it? Why did I do it? I looked around, petrified, my alarm clock was like a bomb ticking about to explode. The stress was deadly and it was keeping me awake. That morning I woke up paralysed with fear i didn’t talk much at breakfast as I strolled upstairs their was a smartly wrapped present on my bed. Ob opened it and couldn’t believe his eyes!