Jonathan Mack

Reality

There was a hum that filled the room. It was faint, but just loud enough to annoy Tim, keeping him awake. As he tossed and turned in bed, frustrated by the noise, he heard a “click”. Raised his head, then again “click, click”. It wasn’t loud, but it sounded as if someone was flipping a switch. The room was still dark and if it was a switch to the lights outside of his room, the light would have crept through the bottom of his bedroom door. But there was nothing, just the click, and the hum. After laying his head back down, he was able to will himself back to sleep.