When I open my eyes all I see is white. I hear beeping on left side and muffled talking on my right. It hurt so bad, my body aches and my throat feels dry, my head feels as if there's a heartbeat in the back of my skull. I turn around and I see a lady dressed in white...and no I'm not going the typical way with stories when a person sees a white figure they automatically think it's and Angel and there dead. " ugh, where am I?" I groaned.
"oh your finally awake, we were starting to get worried" the lady in white said.
" how long have i been out?" I asked
"I'd say about a week and a half." she replied.
"What! a week and a half!"I screamed.
"Now now calm down, you've lost a lot of blood from your wounds. You still need to rest, getting up now will reopen your wounds, and you wouldn't want that right?" she asked with her eyebrows raised.
"No." I mumbled
"Alright that's what I thought" she smiled and left the room. I sat there in the bright white room, on a bright white bed, with white sheets. The only thing in the room that had colors was the little flower vase that sat on the side of my bed to my left, bright red, yellow, and purple flowers accented the room. I don't remember what happened that night, it's still a little fuzzy, little flashes invades my vision and I see little scenes of a herd of beasts and it was a dark night. I tried to just relax for now and not attack my brain with flashbacks. I turned of the lamp beside me and drifted off to sleep.
My dream....
Dark figures walk towards my beaten figure, my breathing is hoars and my body feels numb from the pain, a shadow hovers over me and thin locks of long hair flows in the wind through the thick fog, it's red eyes glow in the dark luminating in the fog making it look like a thick sheet. I lay limply on the cold concrete floor. Wind wooshes past my ear sounding like a whisper. I couldn't make out what it was saying, it echos softly in the wind though a dark tunnel of trees, and a dark black carpet of stone travels through the tunnel making it seem as if it could go on forever. The red eyed figure slides towards me without moving it's legs. It raises it's arms into the air as if it's receiving gods blessings, it's nails turn to claws and it's body turns into a hideous beast, it slowly walks my way and then runs Swiftly and stabs my stomach, black blood seeps down my body. I shake and squiver, my eyes roll to the back of my head and everything turns black.
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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...
