Puppetmaster

You find a comfortable position, and fall asleep almost instantly.

"BEEP! BEEP! BEEP!" your extremely annoying alarm goes off in your ear. You imediately slap your hand down on the snooze button and roll over on your back. Your eyes eventually flutter open to reveal the blank ceiling of your own room.
It was all just a dream. "Thank goodness." you mumble to yourself. It seemed so real, but now as you think back, you realize that it was just another nightmare plauging your sleep. You sit up and rub your eyes. You then slide out of bed and start to dress when something strange catches your eye.

Your canvas painting is totally blank.

You feel yourself go pale as you sense the horror well up within you.
"No, no." you shake your head. The paint must have flaked off somehow...

You can't help wondering if you will see the Puppetmaster again...
End Of Story