𝙾𝙼𝙾𝚁𝙸 | 𝙰 𝙲𝙷𝙰𝚃𝙵𝙸𝙲/𝙾𝙽𝙴𝚂𝙷𝙾𝚃 𝙱𝙾𝙾𝙺

Sunny's dream #2

Based on a dream I've had, enjoy!
TW: CONTAINS GORE. I'VE WARNED YOU!!

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It wasn't that dark. I saw a stone path that seemed to end nowhere.
I've been following the same path for hours now, at least that's what it felt like.

After what felt like ages of walking with no stops, I arrived in a forest. It was weird for a forest, even though it looked normal. The trees seemed like they were looking at me, swaying ever so softly. A quiet breeze hummed, blowing on my face. I continued walking after checking out my surroundings.

Slowly, the trees began dissappearing, and the sky was getting clearer. The sky was all jumbled up in random colours, but it was the most beautiful sky I've ever seen. Red, blue, purple, orange...

I could see planets turning about in the sky far away too...

I walked a bit more until my body stopped by itself.

In front of me looked like a big, abandoned building, made out of stone. There were no signs, there were no words.

Just a random town building in the middle of a pretty forest.

The trees swayed again, ushering me to go into the building.

I felt a rush of uneasiness shivering down my spine. But my body seemed to act on its own, entering the building.

Everything changed in there, the sky was no longer visible through the windows, instead a thick fog of grey covered the windows. I couldn't see a thing. And so I continued exploring the peculiar building. I was not sure of what I was doing but, my body stopped at a particular door.

My hand reached out for the handle, as I panicked. This felt wrong. I don't want to see. I don't want to see. I don't want to... see...

Upon entering the room, Everything was red. It looked like somekind of bathroom.

But this bathroom is stuffed with multilated bodies and fresh blood.

I couldn't smell the stench. There was no smell to it anyways. Bathtubs were lined up by the walls as if people actually bathed there. In each of the tubs there would be many a piece of a person's body. The walls were covered in blood, the sinks were stuffed with human arms and legs, and none of them seemed to be rotting.

They looked so fresh. As if someone had just cut them up and scattered them in the bathroom seconds ago.

Instead of running, I was stuck to the floor, watching the bathtubs bubbling up guts and blood. They tipped out of the tubs like how water spilled when a bucket is full.

I can't run.