Creepy Stories

dream comes true

I walked around the white room. I'm humming happily, while taking a few dance steps. I look around, there are pictures on the wall. In the pictures dead peoples faces. I look them closer still smiling. One of the pictures had fallen down. I pick it up.

"Aw, this is the picture of mom and dad." i said happily.

Mom and dad are kissing in the picture, they're looking happy together even if they're dead. I put the picture back on the wall and start dancing around the room.

I notice bucket under the white table. I go to check out whats in the bucket. Red paint, i dip my hand into it and start to paint room's white walls. I paint smiling faces and flowers. I smell something weird. The paint i found wasn't paint at all. It was blood. That was the smell. Smell of blood. I quickly got up, looking for place to wash my hands from the blood. I found water. Actually it looked like a small lake. Lake in the room? Well, anyways i wash my hand in the lake. Something was laying next to lake. I got closer to it. Something is under leafs. I digged it out of the leafs and noticed it was a corpse, bloody, almost in pieces. I stood up and looked at it, still smiling.

"Is it you, daddy?" i asked.

I turned around and ran at the other side of the room. There was another corpse.

"And here is mom." i laughed.

I dragged mother's corpse next to father's. I ran at the wall where pictures were hanging. I took the picture of mom and dad and put it between the corpses. Last but not least i took the bucket and painted a heart around them, with the blood.

"Beautiful." i said smirking.

Suddenly maggots started struggling out of their mouths. Blood came out of their eyes and they started scraming.

I shot up in my bed. "Bad dream..." i start to cry.

I walk downstairs to my parents room. I open the door quietly and put the light on. Mom and dad are on the same position as in the dream, blood filling the room. Smiling faces and flowers painted on the walls. Pictures of the dead people. Two corpses lies on the bed, maggots coming out of their mouths, blood heart around them and the picture of mom and dad between them. I cry, and scream at the same time. I notice the knife in my hand, my hands are bloody. I drop the knife, run in front of mirror and watch myself. Insane laughing fills the house.

Your dream came true...