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One night I woke up suddenly, Because I had a scary dream. It was a real nightmare, A horror full of human scream. Dozens of terrifying creatures, Frightened people, a real mess. A danger on every corner, And everything seemed hopeless. At one point one creature saw me, I was scared and all alone. I started to run as fast as I could, And tried to escape from the danger zone. The creature was very big, Dark colored, with scary eyes. A fear was getting bigger and bigger, I was covered with sweat as cold as ice. I didn’t look behind me, I just wanted to run away, But creature was faster then me, I had to find some other way. I turned into a dark, little street, And tried to find some place to hide.   I didn’t know how far the creature was, I hoped it would go to some other side. I hid in some old wooden house, Saw the stairs and climbed up, But the creature angrily broke the door, And a loud sound woke me up.   Next thing which I remember, I was lying in bad in my flat, But this dream seemed so real, I woke up all covered with sweat.
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Jun 1, 2013
Jun 1, 2013 at 7:12 AM UTC
Scary dream
One night I woke up suddenly, Because I had a scary dream. It was a real nightmare, A horror full of human scream. Dozens of terrifying creatures, Frightened people, a real mess. A danger on every corner, And everything seemed hopeless. At one point one creature saw me, I was scared and all alone. I started to run as fast as I could, And tried to escape from the danger zone. The creature was very big, Dark colored, with scary eyes. A fear was getting bigger and bigger, I was covered with sweat as cold as ice. I didn’t look behind me, I just wanted to run away, But creature was faster then me, I had to find some other way. I turned into a dark, little street, And tried to find some place to hide.   I didn’t know how far the creature was, I hoped it would go to some other side. I hid in some old wooden house, Saw the stairs and climbed up, But the creature angrily broke the door, And a loud sound woke me up.   Next thing which I remember, I was lying in bad in my flat, But this dream seemed so real, I woke up all covered with sweat.
nemanja-pavlovic
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Jun 1, 2013
Jun 1, 2013 at 7:12 AM UTC
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