Short Stories
Trapped Part 1/2

I took a nap. Just a nap and I get trapped in some sort of dream. It was some weird empty dream. A white void, nothing around farther than the eyes can see. I was standing, or was I floating? Of this I couldn’t tell, so I decided to “explore” this empty space. I couldn’t tell how long I’d been walking, but I know I felt heavier and heavier each step I took. I felt four hundred pounds heavier by the time I hit the wall, literally.

I turned around and walked the other way, as I got closer to the other side I got taller, and lighter. When I reached the other wall, my head hit the top of the box. This got stranger and stranger, but an Idea sparked in my head.

I got back to the center

afternoonsnoozebutton:

“Hide your kids, hide your wife and hide your husband, because they’re raping everybody out here.”

afternoonsnoozebutton:

“Hide your kids, hide your wife and hide your husband, because they’re raping everybody out here.”