It was a dark and cold night, the wind blew through my hair swaying it away rapidly like tree branches in a storm. I kept walking through the old park, where I used to play when I was a little girl, every time I walk through here I feel like someone's watching me. You might ask why do I keep on walking through the park?...Well the answer is I don't know, somehow I'm attracted to it like a magnet is pulling me towards it, while I try to fight back and avoid it. But It just keeps pulling me I- I can't do anything about it. Is it trying to tell me something? Is it trying to lead me somewhere?
As I keep walking through the park, I hear small footsteps following me, tap-tap-tap, I walk faster, but it's pace grows, faster and faster, I speed up my pace even more to the point where I'm to tired to keep on going. I hide behind a tall, thick tree, asking myself Am I safe?. But I wasn't. Cold hands crept up to my neck, dry cold lips graze my skin. Not only that but the presence of it was also oh so cold. It whispers "don't wake up, don't wake up, I will find you, don't try to run, your mine." The deep voice echoes through my brain, giving me shivers I've never had before. My breathing becomes rapid and my heart beats faster. What's going on? I can't see, I can't breath. Soon enough it's hands tighten around my neck, I gasp for air, it keeps going and going, tighter and tighter until I can't feel no more. When I crack open my eyes I just see a glimpse of its eye, red as flames. When I close it again, its total darkness. What's happening to me?
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Mystery / ThrillerA 21 year old woman who wakes up from what she thinks is a dream or reality, when she meets the mysterious man like beast who won't let her run away from a realistic type dream. She doesn't know what to do, many questions must be answered, one thing...
