It was cold...so...cold I could hear water hitting rocks like waves from an ocean. It was dark so dark. There where small holes where bits of light would seep threw. It was cramped not a lot of space. The air felt thick and heavy I couldn't breath. I was trapped in a box my body was pushing against its self. Movement was not an option...there was no space to do such thing. I heard people yelling outside of the box some where screaming for me to be let out others where saying things like
"DROWN HER!"
"KILL THE WITCH!"
"MAKE HER PAY!"
And so much more.... Kill me? Drown me? WITCH???! I was not a witch all I did was care for the animals. I only did that nothing more. Then I felt the box being lowered the sound of the crashing waves getting much louder. Soon I was in the water and the water of the ocean was filling the box quickly. Cheers of happiness was heard but also was a scream of pain and sorrow. Water was filling the box.
It was cold..wet..claustrophobic. I held my breath praying to some sort of god to let me free..but my silent scream for help was not heard. Soon my lungs began to burn I couldn't hold it in anymore soon my eye began to blur my vision blackening. And everything went black. Cold..wet..alone..and dead...in a box full of water..
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Dream Logs (slow updates
RandomWe all dream but some dream in different ways Day dreaming Nightmares Wet dreams Dreams that make no sense what so ever Lucid dreams Fever dreams This is a book about what I and my friends have dreamt of
