𝙼𝚢 𝙻𝚒𝚝𝚝𝚕𝚎 𝚂𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚢𝚝𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚐 ♔︎

My Dream

It was raining and the sky was as dark as ink, the lights that luminated the dark streets were flickering. I was running as fast as I could while my worst fear was after me, the horror was creeping upon me as I tripped on a stick. I wasted time getting up as I got up slowly because they never get up fast, I started running again turning corner after corner until I reached a dead end. I now saw why it was called a dead end after all I was probably gonna be dead my fear came out of the darkness as I saw the Elmo plush step out of the surrounding shadow trying to look intimidating as he was Holding a knife. My eyes were watering and I was crying but not from fear from laughter I realized it was all a dream I woke up and got an Elmo Plush, then burnt it 😃.