The Other POV

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So, this is the other half of the story. My friend, named Sedona, was the other person in this dream. Again, EVERYTHING STATED IS TRUE!!!

I was walking through a forest, a dark creepy forest. I was walking for a while being guided by the moonlight. I, after what seemed like hours, finally came to a clearing. I saw that I wasn't in some random forest. I was actually sent somewhere, I wasn't home anymore. I was on an island. I looked around and there was no sky. No night or day was shown. Just static like on a messed up T.V screen. I saw a huge floating island that had a huge castle on it. That island looked dark and demonic, like the one I was on with the dark forest. There were two other islands as well, but they showed light, like it was daytime. The one closest to the castle island, was small and had a small little well on it. It was connected to the castle island by a wooden bridge, like in those old movies where knights have to cross a rickety wooden bridge over a moat, to the tower to save the guarded princess inside. The last island that was connected to the well island by a similar bridge, was the size of the one I was on, but it's forest was happy and lit up like the well island. After my look around someone teleported in front of me. She was my height or a little taller, she wore a black cloak, she had long Purple hair, sharp shark-like teeth, black claws, and her eyes were purple. She kept the hood of her cloak up. She had told me that I needed to find a way to teleport to the castle, because the island I was on, wasn't connected to the others. After that she had disappeared, I was left on my own. It took me a few tries before I actually got it. When I finally teleported to the castle I was actually inside. I looked around then turned around. Once I was fully turned, I was looking straight at all of the creepypasta's. They were sitting at a dining table getting ready to eat. I had seen that I was standing on a stage. I looked back at the creepypasta's. The girl from earlier was smirking at me, so was the rake, Ben Drowned and a few others. The one that caught my eye right away was Jeff the killer. He had a dark kind of stare held on me, but the stare, was like the Slenderman's. Dark But very safe and hypnotizing, but what was different about it, was love was laced in it. He had gotten up from the table and walked onto the stage with me. I could see myself at that point with him in front of me. I was a creepypasta. I had long blood red hair, skin as pale as Jeff's, I had black claws and blood red eyes. I had on a white hoodie dress, my teeth were like the girls from earlier. I looked at Jeff and smiled, then Jeff raised his hand to put it on my cheek, then nothing, the dream had ended......


This freaks me out to this day. We didn't know each other at five an only met a few months ago! Any ideas on what this means?


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⏰ Last updated: Jul 18, 2018 ⏰

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