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Rated: · Short Story · Horror/Scary · #1010078
A boy's dream
I am living in hell. I found that out when I got up and looked around. I did'nt know how I had gotten up in here. There were angry yells and screaming in the air. The place I am staying at seemed to be a house. It was raining outside, but instead of water, blood was dripping through the gaps. Suddenly, I heard a familiar sound. I wanted to go outside to look around, but I was afraid. Then something came inside through an opening. I was shocked by the scene. It was some kind of creature that I never saw before, although it had some familiar features. It made a sound which was almost like my name. Then, from a jug like thing, it took some liquid in its hands and threw it on me. It was some kind of a cold liquid. I closed my eyes. Then I opened my eyes and saw that my mother was standing in front of me with a jug. Her hands were wet. Then I understood that it was only a dream and this is the real 'hell'.

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