Nightmares

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Everything was colourless, dull.

Everything was broken and wrong.

Mark was in his home. The sight petrified him. It looked soulless.

One thing stood out from the rest.
A singular pure white door. Pulsing with an eery glow. With a bright red blood stain leading to it.
"Well that looks suspicious" Mark muttered.

Go inside
His thoughts were yelling. At first, it sounded extremely idiotic... but after it chanted a few times... he felt more compelled to do it...
Cautiously, Mark approached the door.
This is stupid. This is insane. I shouldn't do this. I could go back right now... Was what Mark was thinking without realizing his hand was on the handle. "Stop being a little bitch " He told himself.
He hated this.

Mark went to pull the handle.
Locked.
He signed in relief. That was until he was cut off by a blood-curdling wail yelled like their life depended on it. Mark screamed as well a little in shock and leaped back landing straight to the ground. It was ear destroying. It scared him half to death. What the fuck was that? He thought frantically.

Try it again
This thing in marks own head ordered.
He didn't want to but out of nowhere like a switch just went off Mark completely changed his mind and went to the door again. To his surprise, it actually opened, but what he saw confused him. It was nothing. A black void. Complete emptiness.
Well if this doesn't have bad written all over it I don't know what does, Mark thought.  He went in unknowingly seeing if there's anything at all in here. How stupid of me Mark thought. It seemed endless.

... He walked for a few moments. ...
Nothing...
Mark didn't want to go further. Something wasn't right and he was paranoid as fuck.
Time to turn around I guess Mark pondered, his eyes still frantically moving to try to find something.
When he looked back...
There was nothing. No door. No emotionless slate that was Marks house. There was nothing...
He started to Sprint, refusing to think he was lost. He kept going.
And going.
...and going...
His lungs felt like they were burning.
Mark continued...
Eventually, he ran right into an invisible wall. "What the fuck??" He squeaked out.  A sudden stream of pain ran through him making Mark collapse at the intensity of it.
He screamed out. "HELP"  yet as soon as he opened his mouth.  This dark inky like substance surrounded him.  Some crept into Mark's mouth and choked him. He gasped for air. He couldn't breathe. Mark felt like he was dying
He is. This is it! Mark knew it. He tried to cry. Nothing.
Every part of him was soon smotherd untill he couldn't stay awake. Mark screamed one last pathetic scream.

Creak

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