My room was spinning and so was my head. My light flickered and then the glass around the bulb shattered, glass surrounded my bare feet. The panic* set in. I stumbled to my ensuite and the glass sliced my flesh causing me to leave a trail of bloody footprints. I looked into the mirror, my reflection was distorted besides my sunken and tired eyes. Tears streamed down my face from the pain. My voice caught in my throat as a figure appeared behind me, his leering face was in the mirror.
Then I woke up.
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Never Ending Nightmares
TerrorThis is a story based on the PC game neverending nightmares, surprising right? I suggest you either buy the game or watch Jacksepticeye play it! I love it hence the story on it. Enjoy, feedback is appreciated
