Tamed-And-Controlled

His hand fastened onto what little of the blanket he had. It was especially cold in the little house they had decided to bunker in. It was quite old with rotting wood, and many holes in the sides. Not big enough holes for anything to get in, just big enough to allow the groaning and moaning to creep into your head while sleeping. Daniel blinked open his eyes, the sleep still in them, But he was too cold and miserable to go to sleep again. He always had problems falling asleep and staying asleep, that was true. Yet it was only getting worse and worse for him. Daniel blinked his eyes in the dark, moving his gaze to the right, where his sister l