Just,

Dreams can be just,

11-25-11

write. I mean, there’s nothing else to it. Like me right now. I’m sitting in my computer chair, fresh from the shower, in my boxers, typing this. Blah blah blah. You don’t really have to say much. It is the holidays after all. Is it not? Wait… Am I sitting here? Because that kind of looks like me lying in my bed. Maybe I didn’t start writing after the shower. Maybe I went straight to bed. Yep, that’s definitely me lying down. So who’s writing? Because if I’m over there, then I couldn’t possibly be over here. Shh, I don’t want to wake me. How is this getting written I wonder. I’m just gonna go check if that really is me, just to be positive. Hmm, the body seems to be getting larger as I get closer. His foot is sticking out. Why is it so hairy, I wonder. Oh damn, he’s moving. Ill freeze so I don’t make a sound. He sure is sliding around a lot. Where’s he going? He just disappeared down the other side of the bed. My knees kinda hurt, but I’ll look under the bed to see if he’s there. What the hell, there’s no floor under here. It looks like a tunnel. I think I hear someone talking. This ledge isn’t very sturdy… ouch. Oh no, now I’m falling. That’s weird, there aren’t any sides. In fact, everything looks like space. Wow, I must be floating above the earth; there it is down there. There are so many stars out here. It’s beautiful, really. The air is heavy like water. Hey, I can swim. There’s Jupiter, and there’s Pluto. I sure am going fast out here. The earth sure looks small from here. Maybe if I… Yeah, I can pick it up. Wow, the earth sure is small in my hand. And it tastes like a blueberry. *Tap on shoulder* Huh?

*thud* I hit the grass with my back.

Ouch… Where am I? The grass sure is comfortable. Oh, my knees hurt, but I’ll get up anyway. Wow it sure is foggy out here. It kinda looks like a big park. Yeah, there’s the Soccer set-up way over there. The sprinklers are on this late? That’s weird. What was that… I saw someone. Hey! Stop! My legs are burning. Quit running! It’s a girl. She looks like she’s wearing a white nightgown. I wouldn’t go through the sprinklers if I were you, with that white gown. Oh crap, now she veered off in to the woods. Hey, slow down! Oh good, she stopped. My Legs sure are burning. Let me just take a breath real quick. Huh. Huh. Hey, why were you running? Hello? Why isn’t she turning around, I wonder. I’ll go see for myself. Hmm, leaves are crunchy under my feet. Where’d my shoes go, I wonder. Hey, girl, why were you running? Heloooo… She’s soaking wet. Excuse me, I can see your butt. Is there something wro… Oh god… She has no face. Where’s your face? There’s nothing there, like at all. Just, a nose. What are you? What… What about your hand? Her hand is so smooth. She has a ring. What’s the ring for? You’re married, huh? That’s nice. The faceless girl is married. I wonder who to. Who are you married to? What’s that? I cant hear you… The skin around her mouth is ripping. No stop, don’t hurt yourself! Oh god, there’s blood trickling down her chin.

*Raspy girl voice* “You…”

Me? Oh s**t… My legs burn, but I still kick her in the chest. What the… My leg is stuck. It feels like quick sand. No, don’t reach for me. Stay away! I can’t breath. I’m being sucked in… Where am I going?!

*Final gasp*

Where am I? The field is so colorful. Yellow, bright red. I’ve never seen so many flowers. Hey, it’s you. You have a face now. You’re so beautiful. Is it true? Are we married? Good. I think I like you. Your hand is very soft. Shall we walk together? Good. Her eyes are so blue, and hair so golden; I don’t even mind her hairy feet. Wait, hairy feet… It was you!

Where am I? Oh, I’m in my bed. *yawn* Damn, I had a crazy dream. I’m gonna turn on my other side now. Maybe I’ll have a equally crazy dream on this side. Hey, what are you typing over there?

Author's Note

Inspired by AHulett's Writing "A Killer"

Reviews

[AHulett]

lolololol nice bro xD