I had many nightmares this summer about being trapped in my own house with ghosts. I can't even see sth at the window.in the corner of my room or in the mirror but while I'm dreaming I just can't believe that this is not reality. Everything it seems so realistic and I feel that the actions are happening for real.I can t see any stranger but I know that he is there. There s no shadow in my back but I feel the bad vibes.I am scared and confused. But nothing can be worse than that morning of August when I woke up almost crying. All I wanted was to be safe.
To be continued.
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Corners of my mind
ContoWritting is an escape from this shitty and boring reality. But what about dreams? I'm going to recount my dreams, so there's no fiction. It's the reality of subconscious.