My Realistic Nightmare Part 2
I walk slowly to the unknown objects and see caskets with dead bodies inside, at that moment I begin to wish I were blind, chills overcome me, tears pour from my eyes, my legs weaken, and my mouth dries, my family, the ones I love are inside, scared and alone I wander off to see who else is in this room, hoping this is a nightmare and that it will end soon, all the caskets are set up in rows in the middle of the room, with candles all around, the candles burning, is the only sound, I continue down the path of caskets, I am finding everyone that I love, I cry hysterically about giving up, I start to shake uncontrollably, I have had enough, I stand there in disbelief and sadness as I look at all the dead, slowly going into shock, I suddenly hear my alarm clock, everything begins to fade, I am back in my dark room, I wipe away the tears from my eyes, my subconscious has hit me with a surprise, hoping my dream doesn’t come true, and death doesn’t fall upon my family, before I do.
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