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Dream

May 19, 2014
By Anonymous

An orphan girl with blonde hair, blue eyes, and a gentle voice, who is no more than twelve, sits on an empty seat in an empty room. She slowly falls into a deep sleep. In the dark of the night she was passing and turning. The nightmare she had was as bad as can be. It scared her out of her wits. A corpse was falling to bits, but then she opened her eyes and the nightmare was pure evil. She then blacks out. She feels the light fades into darkness. A bright shine then hits her face once again. She’s has awoken, but is now standing on the side of the tracks on the bridge. She’s all alone and the train she was previously on was nowhere to be found. Instead of panicking and crying like a little baby squirrel being hunted by a stick warrior, the adorable little girl decides to take in the fresh air. She looks around at her surroundings. The trees are dancing to the wind and the mountains are dressed in glistening snow. All of a sudden, there is a change in environment. She caught a scent that reminded her of something she hated. The smell of unintelligent triple stacked pig farts, also known as humans, reminds her of a chunky cow diarrhea ball rolling down a muddy slope. An incredibly speedy passing train comes to an immediate stop causing pain her ear equivalent to chalk screeching on a board for ten thousand years. She caught a glimpse of the train and realized it was the one she was previously traveling on. All of the sudden screams of children and women are booming so loud, they could be heard for miles. Men are crying in agony and creatures of unknown origin are chanting a heavy worded sutra. In fear, she is deafening herself from the shrill of her own screams. From the distance, all that can be heard is the gradually louder sound of heads getting bashed and a body being mangled as she slowly approaches the train. Every step causes a chill around her whole body equivalent to being butt naked in Alaska, covered in water. She comes to the window and the sounds of flesh being torn apart cause her to vomit. She sticks her head inside and a splash of blood smacks her face, blinding her. She can taste the blood of the innocent as it drools down her face and forces itself into her mouth. A bloody arm of a bear pulls her in. The girl screams as all men, women, and children beat her senselessly. They beat her with an inch of her life. Her ears are torn of, her nose is cut in half, and they rip off her fingernails one by one and proceeds to eat them. They toss her out of the window She was about to fall to her doom but she grabs onto the open window just as soon as she is tossed to hang on. The girl manages to balance herself by stranding on the train tracks. Next thing she knows, the trains starts again slowly. The wheels run over her toes, popping off her toenails and then slice her toes off. “The Maleko” has her fingers chopped off by a fire axe, but apparently it was a silly and humorous accident since he said sorry, so it’s okay. Bleeding everywhere, she decides to end her misery. She lets herself fall. The soothing breeze in the colors of the wind brushes her face the closer and closer she comes to the dirt. Facing the ground, she turns around. She takes a glimpse of the blue sky; it feels as if the clouds are calling to her. She looks at the train one last time. She notices a change in the air. Looking through the window are disemboweled hairy mutant kitten eating buffalos holding bloated and headless dead penguins. The child decides to ignore such awkwardness and takes in the beauty of nature…and then the poor girl gets impaled by a rock through the heart. As she fades from the light into the dark of the night, she realizes that she has a couple of regrets following her death. The soon to be little angel, has forgotten the purpose of why she was on that demonic train. It’s just that she never paid her respects to her deceased mother’s grave, and her father who was eaten by a swarm of spiders. So she was given the opportunity to see them. Deer trots by and they chew on her flesh. She dies as Mother Nature bleeds her out, and holds her heart out of her chest for the end of time. Sweet Dreams.


The author's comments:
I'm a horror fan. I like giving people chills down their spine, making them feel sick and twisted in their gut, and to kill the happiness and peacefulness thrown at them immediately. It causes a bigger impact. I've presented about half of this piece in class for extra credit. Left them speechless. I was honestly a little concerned for those who laughed. I'm sorry if this piece disturbs you deeply...but hey, that's the name of the game.

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