Lucid Nightmare

The story is About a women who doesn't realise if she is in a dream or real life, there, is voices, gore, torture, love, misery and even make skin crawl makes you believe its all real and you start to think about reality and your life. she has to find a away out and doesn't know what is going to happen next does she stay in this terrifying nightmare if it its a nightmare at all, strange people turn up in this other universe who she finds out the women is her mother and she has her own dark secrets you will find out later on that she is the main reason the women is there. later on you meet the nasty warlord who enjoyed ripping people apart and torturing Mary from new York city, why is this happening read and find out how the story ends


1. Insanity

some weird man came to me in my dream to tell me I was going to die in a horrible way.
I asked him how he knew that then he vanished before my very eyes I felt like I was a visitor in a parallel world, I thought this whole thing could not make my life any worse.
I was so wrong I was not prepared for was about to happen all I want is to go back to my crazy home.
The whole thing made my skin crawl like somebody walked over my infested,cold,damp body like I was never alive.
 Where am I are you wondering I don't have a clue am so scared I wish I could find away out of this hell hole.

 Suddenly I hear a voice I could not see where it was coming from 'HELP PLEASE HELP ME' Cried the women she sounded like she was in a lot of danger so I get up onto my sweaty feet wearing my old fashioned shoes what were falling apart they made me feel really soar they kept rubbed my toes together.

I start to run towards her not knowing where it would lead me.
I Realised I've been running for hours like a train going into a  tunnel without the exit.

My body is so hot and sticky from the running for so long I even start to feel tired am even breathing raggedly.
My one desire is to reach my destination faster till I cant possibly move anymore.

Fresh blood start slithering down my arms and my chest covering my brand new t shirt I brought the week before was I injured I cant remember such a thing happening.
Was I imagining the wrong thing like I was in a terrifying nightmare the more I kept moving the more it felt like it was becoming a reality.




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