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That's what I dreamed the other night.

Black slime rose from the bowels of the earth, and sucked everything in its path: things, houses, people.

We escaped as best we could, but it absorbed everything, the houses around were destroyed. There are only a few people left alive: me, two girls and my boyfriend. We just sat and waited for the inevitable on a hill, the first girl died under a blockage, and my boyfriend was swallowed up by this muck. My last words to him were: "I love you," he wanted to answer me, but alas, he did not have time, the slurry swallowed him up... It's a very hard breakup when your loved one is consumed by something.

We were left alone with the girl and we had to go into the house. She climbed the last hill that was nearby, and I joined her. And then I noticed that this stuff is afraid of bright light, and I realized that we have a chance.

The windows were closed in the house, I decided to climb up on the windowsill and see what was going on with the world, I looked out the window, the whole world was engulfed in this black muck.

I noticed crows on the street, but where did they come from? And strange: a bird, and the resin that controls it is attached to it. All these birds are controlled by a strange silhouette.

I carefully opened the window, at the same time I knew in advance that most likely I would not survive, but there was no choice. The girl who remained also died, she fell into this resin and I was already left alone. I had nothing left to lose, and I succumbed to the attack of the ravens, they surrounded me and I became part of a certain organism.

No, I didn't die, it was a different way of life, I belonged to something else... My mind and memory were preserved, I was not completely subordinated to this darkness, probably I should not have been afraid of all this... Although it is unknown what would have happened if I had been sucked in like everyone else.

I got the power and I started to resurrect peoples. I searched and dug up people, but they all turned into ravens. I was looking for my boyfriend, but alas I couldn't find him…

But I'm on a quest and I knew it wasn't over yet, I would fight and find a way to save everyone.

I noticed that this resin seems to be alive and controlled by someone. It was an anthropomorphic creature. I didn't see his facial features, but I knew that I needed to subdue him so that I could get all the people who were lying there.

I moved away from this person until he noticed me, because he is my rival and very strong.

But now, I knew that death, death, absorption, fear of what we don't know, is the beginning of something new. I will resurrect everyone, even if the world becomes different after that.

That's what I dreamed the other night.

Comments

Beautiful.

David Lovins

That is powerful and unique.

Keiran Lancaster

Wow amazing recount

J-D-a-r-t-e-r-

Seriously. Write it down and let your creative muse go. If it's not a screenplay you might consider using the short story format.

PaddyOFurniture

the super wierd part is that decades later Stephen King wrote a short story about something very similar to that, it was so creepy reading it in somebody else's words

Jere

yes, I'm in a Cabin in the woods up on the side of a mountain, Im with someone else but I am not me (not Jere ) the person I am with is my brother ( not one of my real brothers) and something is happening to the world, something to do with the water, we are only drinking out of beer bottles because we dont trust drinking the water, the military did something to the water and everyone who drinks it isn't themselves anymore, They dont die, they arent a zombie, but everything that makes them themselves is gone, and its terrifying, so we are only drinking out of beer bottles, but my brother switched out mine with water, but I accidentally got his drink so he drinks what he was going to give me, and I see the panic in his eyes as he realizes its water and not beer (by the way I do not like drinking beer) and then the terror as he has already swallowed, he drops the bottle and his face gets enraged then slowly slackens as it becomes totally neutral, not happy, no sad, just there, but he isn't there anymore

Jere

<p style="color: #008600;">Most likely, but it's hard for me to analyze it.</p>

VitAnyaNaked

<p style="color: #008600;">Did you dream something like that?</p>

VitAnyaNaked

<p style="color: #008600;"> I have an impressive collection of similar nightdream stories.</p>

VitAnyaNaked

<p style="color: #008600;"> Yeah ))</p>

VitAnyaNaked

Absolutely impressive

Oscar

Very deep. Your subconscious was working overtime.There are hidden meanings for your dreams.

Chuck

Wow, I've had a few like that

Jere

Fantastic, I wanted to hear more… 🖤🖤🖤

Bruce Cooper

You have the beginnings of a screenplay here.

PaddyOFurniture

Woodland Nymph

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