a month ago i had a really freakish dream. im not really sure if i should be posting it here but since its a peice of writing i will.
The dream starts out with all of my friends and i at an art club. the original club (in reality) was at my school, but this one was at a mansion that i have never seen before in my life. It was huge, very old, the outside painted brown, shingles were blackish brown, paint was peeling everywhere, ivy was crawling up the side of the walls, and for some reason there was a huge parking lot right by it with only one lone red toyota. Inside where my friends and i were doing crafty stuff the room was bright and happy. Then the lady of the house told us to go outside in the yard for snacks. We all gladly went outside for the lemonade and cake. We were eating and talking when my friend Lexi shrieked.
"my necklace my necklace its gone!!!!!!!" she was screaming. Becca (another friend) assumed it was inside and asked if anyone wanted to get it, when no one voulanteered i stepped up. Now inside the very dark house i got a creepy feeling. I retraced the groups steps but didnt find it anywhere near there. Of course it had to be in an almost pitch black hall. The necklace was homemade out of those word beads that can spell names and such. It was broken and the beads were everywhere, so i started to pick them up.
I got a freakish feeling of being watched so i looked up to see a dead womans corpse. Her hair was long and a dark chocolate brown and she was wearing a dirty ripped up white dress (as if she had just risen from her coffin). Forgetting completly about the necklace i got up to run the heck out of there, but kept slipping on thousands of those word beads that all spelled out one thing. You're Dead. I was in panic mode and turned around only to find the woman right behind me. Now i could see her facial features clearly...she didnt have any. Then a high pitched scream sounded and that was my cue to RUN LIKE HECK!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! The beads where gone so I easily got away from the faceless woman.
When i got outside all my friends looked at me and screamed. Not knowing why they where screaming i looked behind me to see if the woman was there. She wasnt. Being me, i looked at myself to see if i looked strange or something, maybe i cut myself and was bleeding. That wasnt it. My flesh was rotting and i was covered in dirt. Thats when i realized i was dead.
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