Unreal Happenings

The Dream

 

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Ringa ringa rosie

A pocket full of posie

Atishoo atishoo

We all fall down

Something brushed up against my foot, a hand grabbed me from behind and dragged me towards the entrance. I struggled but they gripped harder. I stifled a scream but his hand muffled the noise and I was left helpless. This frustrated me, I opened my mouth and bit his hand, he jumped back shouting curses and I started to run. He stood there for a while watching me bound away and then he started to chase me, I jumped and ran faster into the black and mysterious rooms until I finally stopped and tried to catch my breath. I noticed that the walls were covered in liquid, the temperature had dropped and that a green mist swirled around me. I then realized that it was sleeping dust and tried to move but found I was on the floor. I felt tired and just closed my eyes for a second until I was gone into a world of dreams.

E:The man, or whatever it was, is nowhere to be seen. The lights flicker on but nothing looks like anything I have ever seen. It looked unreal, I close my eyes, pinch myself to try and wake up but everything I do just hurts and nothing is working. I would start to panic at this point but what will be, will be. Soft music plays in the distance, there are stars on the roof and the room surrounding me looks like an infinite amount of space. I walk through the next room, well at least I try to. It takes my dazed head a while to realize they are mirrors and the only space I have is a few feet to lie down in. At some point in time the lights must have turned off again without me noticing. My legs feel like they no longer can bare my weight and the music lures me down to the floor once again, my eyelids shut with the imprint of the man on the inside. Something was familiar about him, I just couldn’t figure out what.