Random-Geekyness

Flinching, Mark sat up and wiped his eyes. The sight calmed him almost instantly, to see that he was in his familiar bedroom rather than actually being chased by something. No matter how many times he had the dream - or more like nightmare - he couldn't figure what it was. It was dark, mysterious and - Once more, Mark jumped as his alarm clock rang out that it was time to wake up. Shaking his head, he turned off the blatant noise that dared to try and wake him, the monster vanishing from his mind. Rubbing his forehead, Mark found himself more alert than he was a few minutes ago and made a start to get ready for his work. A quick glance in th