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Rated: E · Fiction · Death · #1899454
Flash fiction.
Dead smoke


I woke up to room full of smoke. I opened my eyes and saw gray smoke. I tried to get up but I couldn’t move. I looked to the floor but my eyes couldn’t get that low with my whole body and head being stuck and all. I looked at the television and the back of it was on fire. The wires that were in the back of my television were in flames and smoking. I was tremendously horrified. I knew instantly that I was dead. I thought to myself if that anyone else smelled the smoke and why the fire alarm wasn’t going off. No one could save me if they didn’t know what was going on. I felt as if that I couldn’t breathe. My eyes started burning from all the smoke. The heat from the fire was starting to burn my skin. My lungs felt as if that they were caving in. Right then and there I knew that I had to except the fact that I was dead.

Then my alarm clock went off and I opened my eyes and jumped out of bed and realized that I wasn’t dead… It was all a dream.
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