Haunted Clinic

 

Haunted Clinic

By Craig Wilson

The smoke clears, and I realize I'm in a small clinic.

I have no recollection of visiting this odd clinic.

This is not even my hometown. I am completely lost.

The clinic appears to be outdated; it looks 1960s style.

I feel uneasy. This place has a spooky atmosphere.

I feel a chill in the air. It feels like I'm in the morgue.

I walk around, hoping to find someone who can help.

My heart is racing. I see some undead patients in here.

Fortunately, my phone alarm calls me out of here.

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.