Facing The Edge
Author's note- Dreams can always mean something.
Black
and white all over, alone and quite. There was footsteps louder and
louder, the rattle of keys frightened me. A low voice told me to come
into the darkness, “SWOOSH” there was a bright light shining in my face
but the room was different, there were a million people all over where I
couldn't even move, its like being in New York on New Years. All of a
sudden I was facing the end of the earth, “Watch out” yelled a man and
then something hit me and i fell off the edge screaming no help then
“BOOM”. That was when I hit the floor, like I mean literally I fell off
my bed right before I went splat in my dream.
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