Friday, 10 January 2025

Trapped in the Asylum

 


Trapped in the Asylum


By Craig Wilson


The smoke clears. I am outside. I feel completely lost.

I'm in an abandoned asylum. I don't know why.

I check my belongings. I use the phone's camera.

I see I am a young woman. This seems out of place.

I close my camera. I placed my phone back in my bag.

I head to the cemetery. I pay my respects to my mother.

I go back. I think I see my mother wandering about.

My mother sits on a small bench. I go to hug her.

I back away. I scream. This woman's a monster.

I ran away. The woman is coming straight for me.

I find the asylum's gates. I awaken from my 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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