A rehash of a short story
that I came up with that somehow ended up being quite long. Anyway, I hope you enjoy! Also, PLEASE leave comments, even anonymous ones! I'm a feedback whore, trust.
Also, contains very strong language and is a bit dark. Dark is always fun though, right?
Is This, You
Know, Real?
*BANG!* I bolted upright in my bed, my
head spinning as it frantically tried to wake up. Light tore painfully into my
eyes like daggers as my back arched through the hot, sweaty duvets. I couldn’t
breathe, I couldn’t see, I couldn’t even hear my own hell, and as I twisted and
turned, I felt as if I was drowning in my own claustrophobic clusterfuck of
quilts.
If I could
shout, I’d be screaming madly for some kind of mental reassurance! What the
fuck is going on!?
As my heart
pounded, the world around me began to focus; the pale pink canvas of my dimly
lit bedroom spiraling into view.
Then I sighed.
Oh, well fuck! Another bloody fucking nightmare! A reoccurring terror of
dreamlike insanity that had recently developed a grip on my soul! One by fucking one, the every single damn thing
that reminded me of my innocence was being violently stripped from me. One by
one I’d grown to fear everything about my youth. It sounds fucking pathetic,
but tonight my cuddly toys scared the shit out of me… Tonight marked the moment
where I could have nothing back…
