Is This It?

The day began just as any other day has; with a groan and a struggle to get up. This time the groan wasn't from me. My eyes snapped open just in time to see a decaying face hovering above me. Reflexively, I pushed the grotesque figure as far away as possible, which wasn't far enough so I punched it even farther. This gave me enough time to grab the lamp off my bedside table and bashed the monster's skull in. I sat back for a few minutes to realize what happened. Looks like the apocalypse is here. Wish me luck.