I had that nightmare again. These scenes freeze me out every time I think about them. It would seem that nothing threatens me, but everything goes goosebumps through my body.
It all started about a month ago. I was preparing for the next act of sleep, when suddenly I felt an incredible chill running down my back and with it a terrible headache.
When the headache subsided, I went to the kitchen and warmed up the milk, simultaneously thinking about why my body rebelled so much.
It's like my brain clearly wants me to remember something. But, what should I remember? My whole life consists of several cycles of existence, such as sleeping, eating, reading, studying.
You will say that I am pathetic and perhaps you will be right, because in my 16 years of *life* I have never been in a relationship, my seemingly friends sometimes tease me with this. Asking if I'm gay. To which I answered either no, or insulted them for a verbal attack.
And if you're interested, then I stick to heterosexual relationships, I just don't have the energy, time, or responsibility to have a girlfriend. Yes, it seems that these are empty reservations, but I honestly don't care. After all, everyone has one end, almost.
Coming out of my thoughts, I noticed that the milk had warmed up for some reason. After drinking warm milk, I felt the cold gradually leaving my limbs and thanks to this I was able to relax.
After washing the dishes and tidying up the kitchen, I went back to my room to finally get away from this mortal world into the world of dreams.
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I saw colorful images, beautiful and majestic landscapes and myself in this beautiful place.
But, the idyll did not last long. Suddenly I saw a lonely school building on the horizon and to be honest I was a little wary. After all, one single building on a land completely covered by nature is, to put it mildly, strange.
And I quickly found an explanation for this, if only my psyche was not disturbed. It's all my subconscious's fault, it's hard to believe, but I don't really have a choice.
And when I stepped on the threshold of the school, the first thing that greeted me was completely empty classrooms, but what surprised me was the lurking dark atmosphere and the fact that the descent to the basement was lit unlike other parts of the school.
Without thinking twice, I still decided to go down to the basement, but the idea is so-so considering that only fools from third-rate horror movies do this.
When I opened the basement doors, to put it mildly, I was horrified by this scene. The walls were covered with bloodstains and streaks. And on the floor lay the corpses of people, most likely schoolchildren.
And when I stepped on the threshold of the school, the first thing that greeted me was completely empty classrooms, but what surprised me was the lurking dark atmosphere and the fact that the descent to the basement was lit unlike other parts of the school.
Without thinking twice, I still decided to go down to the basement, but the idea is so-so considering that only fools from third-rate horror movies do this.
When I opened the basement doors, to put it mildly, I was horrified by this scene. The walls were covered with bloodstains and streaks. And on the floor lay the corpses of people, most likely schoolchildren.
Gathering my willpower, I decided to move on.
Mentally, I thought that there was also some terrible song missing, but I quickly dismissed this thought, because who knows what? What if my thoughts affect the outcome of the dream?
Walking for quite a long time, I began to panic whether the corridor was endless and corpses littered on the ground. After walking for a couple more minutes that felt long enough, I finally saw a light at the end of the tunnel door.
After examining the door and finding nothing there, I started to open it. I had to put a lot of effort to open it. With a creak, the door finally swung open and revealed to my eyes something similar that I could not imagine in horror movies. It was an ordinary room, but the atmosphere of this room alarmed me.
When I entered the room, the door slammed behind me and I had no choice but to search the room. And then a figure appeared before my eyes. From the very beginning, I didn't notice her. She had her back turned to me and when I approached she turned around and looked at me with deep purple eyes filled with the desire to kill. This caused me to start sweating profusely.
During the time that I was standing in a complete stupor, she managed to come up to me and looked right into my very soul. Our contact lasted only a couple of seconds, which lasted for several hours for me. And suddenly she asked me who I was and what I was doing here, and as soon as I was going to answer, I woke up.