.........Ding! ding! Ding!
Loud bells woked me up.
I fell off the bed. Where am i! Where am i! I shouted!!! . atleast i thought i did.. But no. Somehow i was voiceless. Not a single sound would i emmit. Whats happening? Could this be a nightmare? This has got to be . im definitly asleep..... My whole body was shakeing of fear. Where am i?
The room has a woodened bed so so so old timers and old. ANTIQUEDIZED.
Whats going on.? I was so afraid to take a step forward. But i had to. As i slowly walked towards the door ..every step that i took . the floor squeakd. Once i got to the door . i stopped . i frozed. Being alone with my thoughts was consumeing me.. Invokeing more fear into me. Was i kidnapped? Why am i in this clothes. Who put this clothes on me? What if i am kidnapped by a psycho killer . i could almost hear my heart beating beating beating... Hella loud. I looked back.... Searching to spot something i would use as a weapon. But Nada. The room was so Dull and empty. There was only the bed. And a large wooden mirror set on above the bed... Hey... I can break it and use a piece of glass to attack the crazy kiddnapper or whatever. Wait. No... I cant. He will hear me. He"ll. Know im awaken.
So here i stand holding the door knob ...slowly twisting it hopeing it isnt locked. It wasnt. The door squeakd open. i ran!! I ran. Into darkness.
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ContoOne must becareful. One must not be afraid of running into the Abyss . One must control our fears nd face it. Even if you"re voiceless and the nightmare is seldom ENDLESS.
