• Lauren brushed her fingers against her eyes. "What?! Lauren, peanut, you're scaring me" Lauren's mom shrieked, hystaria edging it's way into her voice. "Don't worry, mom. I think I was having an......episode." Lauren soothed. She ran her fingers through her mom's dirty blonde hair, and kissed her cheek. Lauren sucked in a breath, and strode down the hall to her room with false confidence. She opened her walk-in closet and began to search for an outfit. She pulled out a dark blue graphic tee and a dark pair of skinny jeans. She walked into the bathroom only once to brush her teeth and grab her hairbrush. She walked out, goosebumps raising along her bare arms. Lauren blinked back the frightened tears, and grabbed her back pack. She slung it over her shoulder, and walked into the warm spring air. Lauren slipped into her silver Porcshe and drove over to the nearby coffee shop. As she stepped out, she grabbed her wallet and purse. Once inside, Lauren asked the barrista for a cappichino and a bagel. She got her food and went over to the usual table, always empty. Lauren nibbled on her bagel, glancing out to her car out of habit. And there it was. For the second time that morning, Lauren began to scream uncontrollably. On the winsheild of her car, were the same words she'd seen on the mirror.

    TODAY YOU DIE

    The barrista rushed over. "What's wrong?" Still screaming, Lauren pointed to her Porcshe. "What, dirt on your car?" the barrista asked, confused. Lauren shut her mouth and blinked. The horrifying words were gone. Just like this morning. And Lauren knew. Her only thoughts were, "I. Am. Crazy."