There is a moment in your life to which you freeze. You look at your surroundings and understand nothing that is going on. You can't feel or even move from that one position you are standing in. I couldn't move no matter how much I wanted and told my limbs to. My eyes looked every single movement around me and didn't miss a single one. The smell of blood that was all around me let me knowing that it wasn't a dream. That this was very much real and not just my imagination. I could see a trail of redness liquid all over the grass but I just couldn't find myself to follow. Different scenarios were going through my mind that I wished none were to be true.
Soon there were a pair of heavy, black combat boots blocking my sight. They kept walking towards me. No matter how many times I told myself I just couldn't. just as they were about 2 steps away from me I snapped. All the screaming, the growling, the sound of flesh being ripped apart and the cries of agony were very much vivid in my ears. There were all this sounds going all around me but the most that was the strongest was the sound of laughter. Not the happy laughter that can make you feel happy, but a laughter the made your bone chill to hard core. A laugh with so much malice and enjoyment of all the bad going around them. I followed the body of the owner of the combat boots, I was just about to look him eye to eye when...
'bang, bang' "if you're not up and ready in the next 5 minutes I am leaving without you" my eyes snapped open and I took a look of my surroundings, I felt my sides to only feel my soft bed. I felt my heart beating so fast as if it were to explode any minute and the sweat all over my body. It was just a nightmare. A very real nightmare that will hunt every second of my nights. A nightmare that can't be forgotten, ever.
