Pinned
Down
By
Craig Wilson
I
can't move. I cannot scream. I can hardly breathe.
Something
invisible has me pinned down hard.
Outside
the wind whistles as if it is a living being.
I
can hear some crazy drunkards cackling outside.
The
invisible force has me pressed down lastingly.
I
hope and pray I can wake from the nightmare.
She,
the entity, says she’s never going to let me go.
I
feel like I am going to die in this horrible nightmare.
No
one can save me from her – I’m like her prisoner.
Thankfully,
my alarm goes off and I am finally free.
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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