I jumped out of bed, sweating through my clothes and panting by the adherence of my nightmarish dream of such torture and brutality.
I observed the room, like a toddler were to do if he were to find the monsters under his bed, or his closet.
I opened my closet door and seemed to find an unfamiliar box, I opened the box with curiosity, and I was horrified by what I saw, it was the yellow rabbit mascot from my dream.
I began to feel overwhelmed by a strange sensation, I began to feel faint and lethargic, I looked at my stomach and there was blood pooling down my shirt.
I collapsed on the floor, laying there suffering from my hellish dream that was just in another mind but turned into some reality that I was a part of.
My eyesight began to turn foggy, I started to reach the end of an immortality.
I heard a familiar song, whistling down my hallway, it was from the Freddy Fazbear's band song that I liked "Chilling Electrification".
I saw an opaqueness figure of a tall, slender man, he had a deep calm voice, but his words chilled me as I stayed there laying in a lethargic state of my blood.
"Be calm my dear, not fret my voice, you can't leave the party, the party has already started"
"Tick tock, tick tock"
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Coaster
HorrorA story about a sadistic experience on a roller coaster 🎢 and how it can a perspective of people, but a dream can affect how real reality can be, no matter how real the situation is