Hallways/hellways

Hallways/hellways

A Story by Rose
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Another twisted nightmare

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 Words twist and disorder themselves, morphing into odd, incomplete sentences as i look around this room. I walk out down a long corridor, there's stairs to my left leading to darkness and to the right is brightly lit shops. A few odd hunched people shuffle pass, I sense there's somebody behind me and turn to see an old lady whose been following me for weeks. In my vision there's 3 versions of her, the closest version murmurs 'only turn around when it goes cold'. I ignore this as the environment starts to darken and it only takes a few moments for death to arrive. A haunting bird face glows red out of empty eye sockets and a shifting blackness covers it's form. The darkness dispenses the old ladies, claws reach out to my neck and i have no choice but to lunge forward pulling us towards a gravitational force. I'm screaming obscenities while blood pours out of deaths eyes, there's screeching and deaths form twists in agony. The hallway becomes a place of hell, creatures like death are starting to appear filling my vision with red eyes, skeletal claws reaching out, blood pouring down the walls and an overwhelming darkness that threatens to consume me.

© 2017 Rose


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Added on July 23, 2017
Last Updated on July 23, 2017
Tags: Hell, nightmares, hallways, nightmare journal

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