A Creepy Race
The smoke clears, and I notice I'm outside the house.
One of my friends is here with me, which is unusual.
My buddy informs me we're having a little race.
We are both wearing sporting gear right now.
I shrug. We take our spots and begin the race.
Unfortunately, I forgot where the finish line was.
I get lost and end up on a mysterious forest walk.
I somehow get into an abandoned graveyard.
In the vast cemetery, I enter a creepy tomb.
I flee from the zombies that are pursuing me.
I leave the tomb, and this nightmare ends.
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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