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feotakahari) wrote2019-05-02 10:10 pm
feotakahari) wrote2019-05-02 10:10 pm
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The worst dream I ever had
I woke up in my bed. It was late morning, and I could see the sun through the blinds. I opened the blinds, and in the near distance, a volcano erupted. The lava washed over me before I had time to scream.
I woke up in my bed. I didn’t open the blinds. Instead, I walked out of my room, past my parents in the kitchen, and into the backyard. There was a ladder propped against the wall. As I walked past, the ground shook violently, and it came down on my head.
I woke up in my bed. I went into the kitchen, and I told my parents I couldn’t tell what was real anymore. I didn’t know whether I was dreaming or hallucinating, and whether I was still in my bed or walking around blindly. I was afraid I might hurt myself or someone else. They made the call, and a white van arrived to take me away.
I woke up in my bed. There had to be a pattern to this! I went back into the backyard, and I walked past the ladder again. I wasn’t surprised when it fell on my head.
I woke up in my bed. I’d found three wrong paths. Was there a right one?
In the hallway, there was a door off to the side, one I’d never seen before. It was the only thing in the house that didn’t belong. On the other side was darkness, and a faintly visible being that I couldn’t comprehend.
I charged into the darkness, tackled it to the ground, and wrapped my hands around what passed for its neck. It tried to throw me off, but I held strong until it went limp. As it finally stopped moving, I woke up for real.
I woke up in my bed. I didn’t open the blinds. Instead, I walked out of my room, past my parents in the kitchen, and into the backyard. There was a ladder propped against the wall. As I walked past, the ground shook violently, and it came down on my head.
I woke up in my bed. I went into the kitchen, and I told my parents I couldn’t tell what was real anymore. I didn’t know whether I was dreaming or hallucinating, and whether I was still in my bed or walking around blindly. I was afraid I might hurt myself or someone else. They made the call, and a white van arrived to take me away.
I woke up in my bed. There had to be a pattern to this! I went back into the backyard, and I walked past the ladder again. I wasn’t surprised when it fell on my head.
I woke up in my bed. I’d found three wrong paths. Was there a right one?
In the hallway, there was a door off to the side, one I’d never seen before. It was the only thing in the house that didn’t belong. On the other side was darkness, and a faintly visible being that I couldn’t comprehend.
I charged into the darkness, tackled it to the ground, and wrapped my hands around what passed for its neck. It tried to throw me off, but I held strong until it went limp. As it finally stopped moving, I woke up for real.
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