Hotel Hacker
By Craig Wilson
I find myself trapped in a seedy-looking hotel.
The air is filled with sin, cigarette smoke and regret.
I hear that there’s a deranged serial killer on the loose.
Yet, when I try telling the others, I realise I am alone.
I suddenly hear sick cackles coming from down the hall.
Quickly, I hide behind the wall, and pray for some help.
As the killer gets closer and closer, I leave the nightmare.
The End
The above story is a loose adaptation of a dream I had. If there is anything you would like to ask, feel free to leave a comment, and thank you for reading.
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