Friday, 17 July 2020

The Nightmare Hound



The Nightmare Hound

 

By Craig Wilson

 

 

 

I’m out and about, having myself a little jog.

I head down a street I’ve never been down.

Suddenly, day turns to night all around me.

There’s a thin fog – just like in Silent Hill.

Sadly, I’m all alone in this nightmare area.

I soon become aware something’s stalking me.

By the sounds of it, it’s a nightmare hound.

I hear its snarls and see its glowing red eyes.

My phone’s alarm rescues me from the hound.

 

 

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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