You have met with a random stranger. Say hi.
You both speak the same language.
STRANGER:
-hey
YOU:
-hi
-Cats or dogs?
STRANGER:
-A motherfucking T-rex
-what's the ladie's answer?
YOU:
-*sigh* May I give you some advice?
STRANGER:
-Yeah, go for it!
YOU:
-I would start running if I were you.
STRANGER:
-For what?
YOU:
-Beef or pork?
STRANGER:
-Beef.
YOU:
-Just what I was afraid of.
STRANGER:
-Why? Stop scaring me.
YOU:
-You see, you adopt a T-rex. Imagine it.
-And you put it in a pen.
STRANGER:
-No
-Because the T-rex is my all time hero.
-Me and my brother's hero, even though I had scary nightmares about them, they're still cool.
YOU:
-I had nightmares about crows.
STRANGER:
-Sounds terrifying.
YOU:
-I would be in a big room, with white walls, a white ceiling and a white floor.
-I'd always be surprised to find myself there, just standing in a big empty room.
-I don't know where the light was coming from. I do know that it was bright and it reflected on all of the walls.
-The room didn't have any windows, nor doors for that matter. I would just sit and wait for hours sometimes it felt like days.
-Gradually the light would start to dim. And it the room would be pitch black before I even noticed it, but when I do, I blink three times and the light flashes on.
-On
-Off
-On
-Off
-Then one more time..
-On
-Then the corners turn pitch black.
-One crow
-Two crows
-Three crows
-Too many to count.
-They tilt there heads as they look at me, and I'm temped to come closer. The temptation grows..
-and grows...
-and grows...
-Until it feels like my head would pop, so I step closer.
-Step by step, one at the time, until I reach the crow that is nearest to me. I sit on my haunches an stick my hand out to the little guy.
-He looks at me with curiosity spelled out in his eyes.
-Before hopping on my hand, I lift him and stand up straight again.
-I lift up my hand to stroke him under his beak.
-As my hand is coming closer he diverts his eyes from my face and looks at my hand. I am about to touch his neck when he..
-He opens his beak letting out a horrifying shriek.
-In response I hold my hands over my ears, but the shrieking doesn't halt.
-After getting used to the sound I take my hand from my ears and I look at the crow I was holding a second ago. His beak is spread wide open and I can look down his throat.
-To see a girl stretching out her hand for me to grab, it then takes me less than a second to realize that she was the one who was making the sound.
-I try to grab her hand but as soon as my hand is only millimeters away from the bird he closes his beak and all the birds fly of into nowhere.
-I cover my face with my hands to protect myself from the crows that flew by me, leaving red scratches on my under arms.
-In the white room, that used to be pitch black from all the crows, I can see something shiny, I can't quite make out what it is.
-Once my eyes have adjusted to the bright lights I can see that it's something silver.
-It's something that has been pinned in the ground.
-When I squint I can see it's a pair of scissors, those vintage kind of scissors.
-I stick out my hand to touch it but I can't reach. As I try to take step towards the scissors they flah in an out of exsitence, each time coming a bit closer.
-Only the second when I touch the handle of the scissors, somethign pulls me up to the ceiling and A sudden pain stings in my back.
-That's when I wake up.
STRANGER:
Shit thats scary!
YOU:
-That's not even the worst.
STRANGER:
-Tell me!
YOU:
-When I wake up, my hair grows lighter and lighter and after every nightmare I have fress scratches on my arms. The scratches go away after a few hours.
STRANGER:
-And your hair?
YOU:
-White
STRANGER:
-...
YOU:
-Nobody believes me of course, and my parents think I'm cutting myself.
-I know it's true, the first time after I had the nightmare I found the scissors from my nightmare in my locker at school.
-I tried to pick them up and when I do, the girl from the nightmare stands at the end of the hallway mouthing "Thank You." Then crows would follow me everywhere.
-They don't go in any buildings, they kind of hang outside of the windows and follow me around in the air when I'm walking through town.
STRANGER:
-You should maybe get some help
YOU:
-The crows help me, I like them they're my friends.
STRANGER:
-Id like to be your friend :)
YOU:
-Thanks
You have disconnected.
