LUCID DREAM...

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*CRACK* 

 Ida woke up, hyperventilating and drenched in sweats. As she looked around she noticed that she was in her room but the walls were gone. Finally begin able to calmed herself down, she was able to processed that it was all a dream. Nothing she was seeing is real. It can't be! 

Ida wore her slippers and wrapped around her the closest jacket she could find and went out her room. The first sight she saw, terrorised her. Sending chills in her whole body. She just stood there for at least a good 5 minutes straight. Her house, looked like, a bomb exploded in it. It looked she was in a WW2 movie.

When she looked up, a good part of her roof was gone. She would see the sky, the dusty, red-ish sky. Reassuring herself that it was all a dream, she went out. The sight was utterly terrifying. Cars were smashed against walls, street poles and against other cars. Some were turned with bricks, houses were half standing. The air was so dusty and unbreathable, she could see dust particles flying in the air. Her body started trembling as soon as she started walking.

On her walking path with her horrific view, she didn't see a single body, there was no dead bodies laying around or in the smashed cars. No one, she was completely alone. While arguing with her inner voice, she passed too closely to a crushed up car. The hanging metals scraped her right arm, opening a nasty wound. Bloods started coming out but what Ida didn't expected, was she could feel the pain. The pain of her skins opening up, she could feel her blood draining out.

This left her in confusion and doubts. She wasn't supposed to feel any pains if she was dreaming. She quickly covered her arms and ran to the nearest house to prevent anymore lost of bloods. Luckily she found herself in a hospital. She tore a tablecloth she saw on a desk and wrapped it tightly around her opened arm. While doing so, her eyes caught sight of the date on a calendar on the desk instantly  making her mouth in an O shape. She rubbed her eyes in case she didn't see well.

The date....she couldn't believed it. It was 15 years later. Knowing this was part of her imagination but she still was having a hard time processing it. Just beside the calendar, there was a newspaper. The front paper was all about this mysterious beam of light that was appearing in the neighbourhood and just beneath the article, what Ida saw really took out her breathe. It was a picture of herself, wearing the same exact clothes that she was wearing on the exact date she went to bed, meaning the date it was supposed to be.

The front headline was, "Girl in a sleeping coma, disappears without any traces. Her parents are relentlessly searching for their child..."   Ida started hyper breathing again. It was feeling too real for her. She needed to wake up. She needs to get out of this nightmare asap.....


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