I wake up but I'm not in the real world. I don't see anything that let's me know that what I see is reality. I look around and all I see is darkness. I'm alone in nothing but darkness. I look left, nothing. I look right, nothing. I look up and down, still nothing. I'm floating in the air of darkness. I scream but nothing comes out. In panic I try to run but I can't move, I can't do anything. I frantically blink my eyes to try to wake myself up but it doesn't work. Instead I start to see light. The faster I blink my eyes, the faster the world comes into my sight. I blink my eyes again and I fall. I fall, long and fast. I look down and I see the ground and know that I'm going to die but it's okay because I'm in a dream, I will just wake up. That's not the case in this dream though. I look back at the ground and as I prepare for impact, I suddenly come to a stop in mid-air. I flip over and put my feet on the ground. I look up and I'm in a big city, but there is no one there. I'm alone again.
I wander around the city and find no one, but the city is intact. Nothing is broken, the city is perfect and the parks and forest areas outside the city are beautiful . I'm the in the city alone for what seems like years, but I don't mind it. I run everyday and I do what I want. I find a car and speed down the road all the time just for fun. it's great but all great things come to an end.
I wake up one morning and there are people. People everywhere. I'm happy to see them but something has changed. The city isn't intact anymore. It's dirty and trashy and there is crime everywhere. I go out to the forest and it's not there anymore. All its beauty has been replaced by more apartment complexes. Infuriated, I run back to the city, back to my home but I don't make. I run across a street and get met with a bullet on the other side. I look up and can't make out the face of the shooter but he shoots me in the head and I wake up.
