I was in a car.... it was late at night. There were two people in the front seat I couldn't tell who they were.
It was all so blurry. We just kept on driving and driving... we didn't stop until we ended up in a field. It was a flow field, a field full of roses and daisys, bright pretty healthy flowers.
It was so pretty, I fealt as if my body was lose and calm. It was nice, I could hear the wind blowing as there was a sweet floral aroma filling the air.
The people in the front of the car suddenly turn. Their faces were still blurry but they kinda looked like.... my parents. My Mommy and Daddy.... they were there. I could tell it was Mommy because of her curly long brown hair. And I can tell it was daddy because of his chubby body and bald head.
They were together....they were....together. It was all quiet. The wind stops it all gets dark.
Those flowers, the flowers...they start welting and the daisy's disappear. The roses suddenly turn black. A deep dark black.
It feels as if eyes were looking at me. All eyes looking at me, at my body. Mommy and daddy were there. Daddy and Mommy were yelling at eachother. I can't understand it.... I don't want to... Mommy's crying... mommy's crying so much. Why is mommy crying. Why is daddy yelling so much, why is it so dark, so loud, why is everyone looking at me.
I feel so small in here. I can't understand anything, I don't wanna understand it. I just want mommy. Mommy please... stop crying... I'm sorry mommy.
MOMMY PLEASE STOP CRYING!!!
Red paint is dripping from me... my body's as if it was naked... it wasn't quite naked but it fealt like it..
Everything's getting dark... It's all so blurry... why, why is it so dark. I hate this so much....
I wake up panting sweating and crying. My whole body's shaky and weak. "I-It was just a dream...."
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Angel The perspective
General FictionWhile Dorothy and the rest of the gang have their emo adventures this person shits their pants
