Have you ever listened to certain songs and imagined scenarios of you or someone doing anything?
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Just me? These are my scenarios☺️
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{You} I woke up on my couch with a bag of chips in my hand and the news playing on the tv. "Unidentified creature on the loose. The creature broke into a total of 10 houses within one week. Causing the residents to go missing. Please, lock and cover all of your doors and windows-" the news reporter was cut off by me turning the tv off.
"Good thing I don't have to worry about that" I got up to stretch. I've had this...ability to see the percentage of danger I'm in. 0 percent meaning I'm in no danger, 100 percent meaning danger is not even a few centimeters away. If I'm in danger I'll know, then I'll get help.
I walk to the kitchen and fix myself some pancakes. "Mmm" I hum as I take a bite into the soft pancakes. I take a look at the clock and I'm late for work! "Oh sh*t!" I ran throughout my apartment getting ready while still eating my pancakes. As I finish my pancakes and get dressed I walk out the door making sure I locked it.
♥︎ Timeskip ♥︎
10%
I see I'm at 10% as I walk to my apartment. Its getting dark, I should hurry up. I think to myself, shivering as the cold air hit my skin.
1%
I go down to 1% as I walk into my apartment, locking the door. Why is it still on 1%? I noticed I left my blinds creaked open slightly. "Oh" I say to myself.
0%
"ah" I take a breath of relief. After taking a shower and getting ready for bed I turn all my lights off. I then drift off to sleep in my cozy bed.
40%
I wake up in the middle of the night as my percentage goes to 40 percent. Why am I at 40 percent..? I questioned myself. Oh wait it's trash day! I forgot to take the trash out. I get out of my bed and put on a jacket and some crocs on. Then I gather all my trash and carefully but quickly go the my trash bins and take them to the curb.
99%
Tired and scared at the same time, I quickly speed walked basically ran to my apartment. And shut the door... I yawned and took my jacket and crocs off. I walked to the bed and fell back to sleep. It was 2:57 am. *click errr...thump* I woke up to the sound of a door slowly opening, I nearly pissed myself I was so scared.
99.6%
"Hello..?" I nervously said walking out my room to check if I locked my front door. I reach out for the door knob and...it was unlocked! "oh f*ck..." I whisper to myself tip toeing to the kitchen to grab my knife. But it wasn't there! Oh my G- my thoughts were cut off by hearing a slight screeching noise behind me. I froze before I slowly turned around facing a tall, boney creature with a humongous inhuman smile. Showing it's large yellow teeth.
∞%
The creature rapidly began to stab me in the chest while all I could do is scream my now demolished lungs out. Why me? Is all I could think. The creature stopped stabbing me due to the sound of police sirens. It then quickly stabbed me once more before opening it's mouth wide enough to fit a whole bus inside. Putting my lifeless body it it's mouth, consuming me whole.
"POLICE! PUT YOUR HANDS UP!" The police men busted down the door pointing their guns at whatever was there. But nothing and no one was there but a clean empty house. Confused, they searched the whole apartment finding nothing at all. You went....missing.
