I opened my eyes and found myself standing on a long everlasting patch of overgrown grass. A hill right in front of me. I screamed in happiness and cried tears of joy. A small dot on the horzon caught my eye. I began to start the long trek up the hill. Finally after about two and a half hours of climbing I reached the top to find a small run-down cottage. I pushed open the creaking old door. Webs descended from the ceiling. My feet making shuffling sounds on the old floorboards.
There was an old bed which didn't look too bad. It was only then I realised I was so damn tired. I flopped down onto the bed and closed my eyes. A quiet screeching sound rose me from my sleep. A huge gust of wind blasted in my face. I turned to look at the window. Blood red eyes stared in, a pale white face, long yellow finger nails and a straggly mane of grey hair shoulder length. I sat there idle, paralysed in fear. "You belong to meeeeeeh", it croaked. Then it was gone. I dived under the blanket and stayed there to scared to come out in case it was still there.
An image of it stayed in my mind and would not go out no matter how hard I tried. I began to wriggle about slowly, bursting for the toilet. I couldn't get out. Any scratch or squeak would freak me out. I leaned over the side of the bed and relieved myself not bothering to wash my hands or clean myself.
Fatigue took over my whole body and I allowed my eyelids to flutter close.
Sunlight flooded into the bedroom. I jumped out of bed and remembered the events of last night before it was to late. I was probably dreaming I thought. Except it all seemed so real. Those blood red eyes which practically bore through me. That sinister feeling sent shivers down my spine. I sat on top of the hills my eyes scanning the horizon.
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