Tis time for sleep. Welcome back to the darkness.

You scream as the gun backfires.
You shut your eyes as you hear metal striking metal.
You open your eyes.
A ballistic shield seems to have dropped.
You mutter the word 'Lucky'.
You drop the gun and pick up a pistol.
You check it.
It's in working condition and already loaded.
You fire a few shots.
The doll flinches and and jumps back unharmed.
You run for the door and make it out.
The doll's shadow starts to dance.
The atmosphere itself feels eerie.
The shadow takes form as you see a two horned figure.
It's face is that of a goat.
The goat calls out.
You scream in fear as the goat's face melts away, revealing a more human one.
You wake up, panting.
It was all a dream.
But the gun is still with you.
You look around.
Looks like part of your dream was real.
People are alive and walk the streets of San Fransisco.
However, you see the doll grinning eerily at you from the roof opposite of you.
You ball your hands in anger and mostly fear.
The doll has wings which rip out from the fabric.
It jumps off the building and flies towards you, it's claws longer than before.
You scream as the claw heads straight for your head.
Tis time to stop. We'll stop here for now.

xxx
RYAN™