Random stuff that I wrote in my creative writing class

The Haunted Saw Mill

(A/n) What I'm about to write is all true and I'm very serious about this so don't ask me what's wrong with me for dreaming this. And if you have questions on when I had this dream, if this dream is reoccurring or if I got any help after I had this dream, then ask you guys have a right to know. Well than let's get on with it.
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I woke up at around midnight in a cold sweat and tangled in my blankets while being half on and half off of my bed. And I knew exactly why I woke up like that. It was because of the dream... well actually it was a nightmare that I just had. This is how the nightmare went.
Me and five of my best friends had decided to go into an old run-downed saw mill that is rumored to be haunted, but we of course didn't believe that. A lot of people warned us to not go in there, and that if we do we'll never come back out alive. But we just ignored them thinking that they were just trying to scare us.
I was walking in the front of the group with my five friends following behind me. As we walked through we saw broken, dull, damaged, bent and rusted saw blades along with busted machinery that had no hope of ever working or being used ever again (A/n those details were put their for a reason that you'll find out later, so just keep those details in mind as you read).
While we walked my friends were slowly being picked off one by one by one. And when ever a person was taken they never made a sound or noise. And we all were quite while walking so their absence never got noticed. I never noticed the absence of missing pairs of foot steps when ever someone got picked off, so I just kept on walking without a worry or doubt in my mind. Eventually without even realizing it I was the only one left.
Turning a corner I came upon cubby like coin lockers that went from the floor to half way up the wall. I was amazed but creapped out at the same time, since the coin lockers looked brand new. But they weren't because the bolts that were keeping the coin lockers attached to the wall and ground were all rusty and a small area around the bolt was rusty as well.
Then the coin locker in the middle of the column closest to me door flew open. Inside of the locker was my favorite stuffed animal. It was a white teddy bear with a black bowtie, it was my favorite toy Mr. Cuddles. I just stood their starring at it because I thought I had lost Mr. Cuddles.
After four to five minutes I finally stopped starring, reached into the locker and grabbed Mr. Cuddles and kept on walking. But the more coin lockers I passed the more this eirry (A/n is that how you spell it?) lime green light became stronger and the more I got creapped out.
Then as I got closer to the end of the lockers the eirry (A/n again is that how you spell it?) lime green light started to pulsate (A/n is that how you spell it?) like a heart beat. Then when I was standing right next to the last column of lockers, the door to the locker in the middle of the column flew open. And sitting in side of the locker was a jack in the box.
Then one by one all of the locker doors flew open and inside each locker was a stuffed toy. But instead of having those beedy (A/n is that how you spell it?) black plastic eyes they had blood red sort of glowing eyes, and they all were starring right at me. Except for Mr. Cuddles whom I was holding firmly in my arms. His eyes were still those beedy (A/n again is that how you spell it?) black plastic eyes.
Then I heard voices and they sounded like little children laughing, singing and playing, but I got even more creapped out from it. Because the voices were coming from the lockers that the stuffed toys were in.
Then I heard a voice tell me to run, so I did.
As I ran the toys started to chase me, all the while they were chanting my name in a demonic sounding voice. After a little while of running from the demon possessed toys I became really scared because the machines and saw blades started to work with out any electricity or any one operating them (A/n remember the details I told you in the beginning of the story about the saw blades and machinery, if you don't go back to near the beginning of the story, then you'll understand why they were important).
Finally after running for a really long time, I got cornered on the roof on the old saw mill by the demon possessed toys. And the childish laughter, singing and playing had turned sort of demonic sounding sometime during the chase.
As the demon possessed toys were closing in on me I clutched Mr. Cuddles closer to me and cowered/shrunk away in fear.
And right when the toys were about to get me, that's when I woke up at around midnight in a cold sweat and tangled in my blankets half on and half off of my bed.
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Ok guys I'm serious when I say that I'm not crazy. Also I never did, watched or went near anything that had to do with old abandoned saw mills to get that nightmare. Well that's all I'll see you gems later.
~Ash-chan