The Nightmare.

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It was black, so black i could barely see my feet in front of me. I was walking, somewhere, anywhere. A cold wind brushed along my skin as I studied my surroundings. Nothing but trees and earth. 

I found myself walking in the woods, the moonlight now beginning to shine down on me as i walked, unsure of where i was going. It was then i heard the unreal groaning approaching me. I saw the zombie before me then as i squinted. I reached behind me for anything to use as a weapon and smirked when a random Kitana appeared on my back. That's when i knew i was dreaming. I ran towards the zombie with the blade faced outwards and sliced through his skull.

I turned around and sliced one more and that was then i became surrounded by a herd of them. i began to panic as i ran. A while after sprinting and jumping over rocks, i came across a giant mansion. come to think of it, it looked like the Easton house. i cursed under my breath and huffed before mustering up the courage to go inside and hide.

When i busted in the doors i locked them behind me and backed away a little. This cant be happening. 

Someone wake me up!

I yelled. i knew no one would hear me but the zombies. i knew i was done for. Tears began to well in my eyes as i backed into something firm. i reached a hand behind me and my heart stopped. I then slowly turned around and saw a blood covered Mr. Easton with a slim smile on his face and the entrails of his wife. I screamed bloody murder and he pounced me, choking me with his thick hands.

I snapped awake quickly and huffed once more as i did in my dream and noticed the blanket choking me instead of the pair of hands that were in my dream. i rolled my eyes and went back to sleep until morning.

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