It was a normal day.
hearing my sister watching the tv.
One blanket hanging on the side.
Well the bed was a bunk bed. I slept on the bottom bed. Knowing my sister is stubborn. I looked at where the blanket is hanging.
"Oh. Theirs no blank-"
I looked over to see where the blanket is.
"It fell."
When I went to grab it but before I was able to move my arm.
The closet was open.
Its unusual.
Its always closed.
The next thing I saw was shocking for me.
An unknown rubber duck was flying.
I didn't know who owned the toy. Never seen it before.
Scared I stopped.
Why did I stop.
The unknown rubber duck was getting close.
I was screaming but like without opening my mouth. I tried and tried to move.
My body was like dead you could say.
The second it went in front of my face.
I woke up in the same bed but the closet was closed.
I was shaking when I woke up. So yeahhhhh. The dream sucked. The thing is it was in the same bed I'm currently sleeping on.
The unknown rubber duck is a toy similar to an other type of rubber duck my other sibling has.
The thing is. Like when its like idk what's it was called but I think first person. But I'll describe it anyway. Its like seeing through someone else's eyes.
If you don't get what I said then oh well.
Night or whatever its called.