Mickeys POV
I was falling. Something enclosed me and took my breath away. A cold breeze flowed through my body and I fell again. I looked up, I was in a dessert. I stood up and the cracked ground burnt my feet. In the distance I saw shadowy creatures crawling around. The heat from the ground made me wanting to run, so I did.
Something fell down in front of me. A broken old TV feel down right in front of my feet. I stopped when I saw a face, who's eyes were following me. I sat down to it and looked at the face. I couldn't make sense if who it was. But it was a sad face. But it was also a face that didn't make sense. The eyes where way to deeply sunken in, and it didn't have a chin.
I didn't want to see the face anymore and stood up again. The ground had changed. It was cold and slippery. I looked down at my face and realised I was standing on ice. Loud cracking noise echoed in my head and the ice underneath my feet disappeared. Water enclosed me and I sunk towards the bottom. At the surface two sets of hands came down and tried to grab me. I reached my hands out for them and they pulled out of the water. I started coughing and realised I was dreaming, because someone was walking me up...
(loosely based on a nightmare I had a few days ago)
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