InsomniaShe was running down the alley, her hair flowing and bobbing behind her like a bright red flame. Was this a dream? Everything had a slightly hazy quality to it, and she felt as if she was going to pass out.'It's like an endless maze 'The walls were high and dark, shapes twisting and seeming to jump out from the blackness. She was nearly snagged by a scaly hand, a falcon's claw, a human's foot attempting to trip her were all forming from the interior of the maze. 'Where the hell am I?'She took a fork left, a turn right, and continued straight on. The creatures, if you could even call them that, were slowly becoming more seperated f