The last guy he was the one that didn't know where he placed the keys
He didn't want to think about anything
That was just creepy
The more he thought about it
He found more reasons to feel a bit frightened
No, no it was fine
Everything was well
They finally arrived and have their rooms
Just as he was dozing off
He started to feel his bed sheets almost slide off
But he wasn't moving
He tried to look but his mind kept insisting that he didn't
Maybe that was better
He started to doze off once more
He was in dreamworld
He was in his room
But he was not on his bed
He could see his bed in front of him
He was facing it
But his mouth was covered by something
He couldn't scream for help
His arms and legs were wrapped up
He tried to look at his surroundings
But he couldn't see too much
It seemed like he was on the ceiling
How was that possible...
He almost lost his mind not knowing what was going on
When he felt it
A feeling like he was free falling
But he didn't fall onto his bed
He was laying on his bed
What the heck was that
He awoke to find that he was laying there
He sat up right and looked around
Nobody was there
Morning had come
Maybe it was just a nightmare
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HORROR TALES PRT III
HorrorIn life there's what you hear but what of what you should have known... Outcomes to learn from come from -anywhere Some day you will see that to be true For now.....just... read
