Holy Sanctuary
By Craig Wilson.
The smoke soon clears. I find myself inside my home.
I check my watch. It is time for me to go to work.
As a result, I leave and lock the house. I shiver slightly.
I walk to work, but I hear strange howls in the night.
I am not alone. There are creeps who are following me.
I run. I avoid my workplace. I hide in a nearby church.
I barricaded the doors with chairs and such. I quickly hid.
The creeps bang on the door. They even smash the glass.
My alarm goes off. I am finally free from 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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