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Thursday 15 July 2021

NEVER ENDING NIGHTMARE

  It seemed like my essential oils and vitamins were starting to clear up my symptoms. There was no real need to tell the rest of the group that I'd been bitten.

  I was having a pleasant dream when what sounded like hammering woke me. After that, I could barely hear the muffled sound of dirt covering the coffin over my own screams.

She asked why I was breathing so heavily. I wasn't The doctors told the amputee he might experience a phantom limb from time to time. Nobody prepared him for the moments though, when he felt cold fingers brush across his phantom hand.

You wake up. She doesn't.
The wailing from the baby monitor just won't stop. Problem is, my daughter is with her mother this weekend… over 200 miles away.
I woke up to hear knocking on glass. At first, I though it was the window until I heard it come from the mirror again.

I peeked outside. The pizza delivery guy is at the door, but I didn't order a pizza — and definitely not from someone wearing a pig mask,I watched you play whilst at the park. I'll come to your house when the day goes dark.

Being the first to respond to a fatal car accident is always the most traumatic thing I see as a police officer. But today, when the crushed body of the little dead child boy strapped in his car seat opened his eyes and giggled at me when I tried to peel him out of the wreckage, I immediately knew that today would be my last day on the force.
The world was thrilled with the announcement that the first mission to Mars would be an all-female crew. One year later, the world was terrified when they all returned pregnant.
Don't look behind you. It doesn't like to be seen,After I asked the crystal ball to tell me how to escape death, I was very confused as it read, 'No thanks honey, I'm full.' However, something clicked in my head when my wife offered me cake after dinner.
I woke up to hear knocking on glass. At first, I though it was the window until I heard it near from the mirror again.
The world ending in 2031 wasn't a prophecy, it was a suggestion. We should have listened, but now He's here.
I begin tucking him into bed and he tells me, "Daddy check for monsters under my bed." I look underneath for his amusement and see him, another him, under the bed, staring back at me quivering and whispering, "Daddy there's somebody on my bed.",always thought my cat had a staring problem, she always seemed fixated on my face. Until one day, when I realized that she was always looking just behind me.
Hear the yell across the hallway, but your eyes won't open and you can't move,
pairs of emaciated eyes outnumber the single round in my gun. With pleading tears falling on her doll's hair, I point the barrel at my persist surviving daughter saw a severed arm in the dumpster. It gave me a thumbs up when I walked by.
Is this finally the end of my never-ending nightmare s.