A Dreamer's Dream.

This is the story version of my dream. Not the lame Rhyme-Poem version.. Sorry if this is confusing.. But that's what dreams are.. confusing.

Its the middle of the night. My feet are hot, and my head is sweating. The room is dark and the only light, is coming from the moon in the sky looking down on us all. My cat, Lulu, is lying at the end of my bed curled up in a ball. I turn my head to the right and looked at my digital clock, the red numbers are at 02:11 i rub my eyes. The crusty sleep dropping down onto the bed covers. Lulu sits up and stretches, she meows and begins to pur. She jumped down and walked over to the door which was closed.

 

We begin making our ways downstairs, i have my hand on the banister. Lulu just ran down stairs as if a mouse was waiting at the bottom to be captured. I take one step at a time thinking to myself nobody is in the house and that its all in my head. I realize i should've turned on the light but i just continued to walk.

 

My feet touched the ice cold tiled ground and i walked towards the garage door. Lulu stretched aganist the door, i unlocked it and heard nothing. I opened the door and Lulu ran into the darker darkness of the garage. She began to pur, now a curious fact about Lulu is that she only ever purred when she was tired, when there was somebody there or if she felt like it.. My head was telling me that she was only tired, but the goosebumps on my skin were telling me somebody was there. I walked over to the door leading to the outside, in the garage, and noticed it was open... I began to shake and quickly ran back to the door which let you enter the house. "Hello?" I said. There was no response, no sound. I stood there silently thinking it was obviously all in my head. I then reached over to the light switch and turned it on.

 

Now, obviously you know where this is going... Even i knew where this was going when i was dreaming it... But what is that saying about us?

 

A man stood in the centre of the room. He was drenched and standing in what seemed like a puddle of water. He was wearing all black and they were dripping wet. He had long black hair which drooped over his head. "Hello." I repeated, the man was cradling Lulu in his arms.

 

A funny fact about Lulu, is that.. After she wakes up, she eats, she annoy her.. just about most of the time.. She is such a b****

 

But Lulu was just lying in his arms, nearly asleep. My mind was telling me to turn around, lock the door and call the police. But my body just walked towards him, the sound of his breathing got louder and louder as i got closer. "Hello." I said. His twisted head turned slightly, and i saw his eye staring at me, his eye was hazel and bloodshot, his pupil very, very small. I was shaking from head to toe, "Sebast..."

 

And then i wake up, and its 2:13... i go back to sleep.. go downstairs the next morning, the garage door is open and Lulu is outside... Now, its not always open.. but sometimes it just is..

Author's Note

Sorry.. if this is kind of confusing.. or if it doesnt make sense.. its a dream.. they're confusing..