"What are you talking about Lilly?" Sophie asked as i trembled in my chair. "I know you think I'm going cra..." "Crazy? No Lilly, you're slowly becoming insane" Sophie interupted. "STOP! It was real, i don't care what you say." I screamed. "Ok, well i'm going to go through your fridge." Sophie said as she got up and went downstairs.
I just sat there, thinking. All i could see was his face. (That demon, full of evil look.) Last night, after the movies, i did my usual bedtime rotine. Then, of course, i fell right asleep in my comfortable bed. I woke up two hours later. At least i thought i did. It was dark and i had a headache from who knows what. Beer? Drugs? I don't even know. I walked to the bathroom to look at myself in the mirror and pee. It was creepy with everything dark, so i decided to start running. Just like every horror movie i'd ever seen in my life i fell. That wasn't all though. I felt a tug on my leg and looked behind me seeing nothing there. The tug got stronger and stronger soon pulling me under my bed into a different world.
I fell backwards and hit my head on the ground of the new world. I saw a shadowy figure, and figured that it was someone to trust and that this whole thing wasn't real, just scary. So, i decdied to talk to them. "Sir," I asked, "is this Wonderland?" The figure turned around and i soon regretted saying a word. His face slowly started to show. I could see he had bright red eyes, pointy horns on his head, burned up skin, and was wereing a suit. "Why sweetheart, this is no Wonderland, this is sorta like hell." He told me in a voice that scared my soul. My face turned to utter fear. I tried to run but i couldn't, it was like i was so scared i couldn't move, make a sound, ANYTHING! I was helplessly standing there as he took his sharp nail and scratched my face, leaving a permident scar.
Suddenly i woke up. Releaved. It was morning and the whole 'It's kinda like hell' thing was just a dream, i mean nightmare. I walked across my room to the bathroom and looked in the mirror. I saw utter terror all over my face. The permadent scar was real! So many questions went through my head and i needed someone. That's why Sophies here, but obviously that didn't work.
I felt a a soft yet hard thing hit my face. "Stop crying over a dream and lets get some TacoBell" Sophie screamed. So the pillow was what hit my face. I got up and went to TacoBell with Sophie and tried to get rid of the thoughts.
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Dreams Within
SpiritualWe all have dreams. Good dreams, bad dreams, and downright crazy dreams. But we all wake up knowing it all wasn't real. For Lilly Dawson, it's all too real! Her dreams have gone in the wrong direction, and she has to stop it. The thing is.... Can sh...