Yoongi wasn't sure which had awakened him the brittle crackling sounds or the bright yellow flames.
He sat straight up in bed and stared in wide eyed horror at the fire that surrounded him.
Flames rippled across his piano. The burning picture of him on the wall burned then melted. The songs he wrote on paper had burned away, and he could see the fire spreading across his room.
The window was on fire, Yoongi could see his reflection, dark behind the wall flickering flames.
The fire moved quickly to fill the room.
Yoongi began to choke on the thick, sour smoke.
It was too late to scream.
But he screamed anyway.
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He was relieved to find out it was only a dream. He let out a sigh and sat up in bed, his heart pounding, sweat pouring down his body.
No fire, no flames. All a dream So real, But a dream.
"That was a weird dream" Yoongi muttered to himself. He raised her head and looked upto his picture on the wall. He had a small face, small eyes and a gummy smile. His skin as pale as snow. He dreamed of becoming a rapper since he was young.
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Not Human
Mystery / ThrillerMin Yoongi is your new neighbor. He is rude, cold and unfriendly. Something is really odd about him.
