After Hours

After Hours

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Science Fiction
Community service day at the museum - it was like stepping through a time-machine, until there seemed to be no way out! [Another crazy dream of mine. I have no idea why my dreams are so dark, but well, at least it was interesting! Do let me know what you all think, I hope this story isn't too abstract to understand!]
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My mind keeps going everywhere... I hear stuff in my head, I see the room spinning as I start to get up from my bed. All gray or faded colors spread across it. Blood on my walls, very weird how they haven't gave me a different room. I look around and I see my door open and a guy covered in tattoos at the door step. "Let them sing" he said in a raspy voice. "I'll try..." I respond, but as I blink he has disappeared and my door is closed. I look at the window as I notice it's covered in bars. Outside is my fear, my fear of being seen. As I look far in the woods I see him again. He moved his lips as I read them. He said something like 'wait for me, and I'll see you' I think. That was what I last remembered before I blacked out.

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