Slam! Splash! Slam!
The sound of blood and fighting is all i can hear right now. The odor so strong, it makes me want to puke and the sight of it makes my whole body tremble in fear. Will it be my turn next? Oh God please no!.. It's the only i can think of as i watch the scene before me, unable to resist looking at it. My eyes tremble as i see every move, hear every laughter of the creature. It's figure tall and disgusting. A non-ending luiqid constantly falling down from it, leaving a trail everywhere it goes. It smell like a rotten meat that isn't disposed...wait, how did i even end up here? Let's go back a few days. I was just laying down in my bed on a Sunday night scrolling through the internet, when i came around a video with a title "be aware". Naturaly i clicked, it doesn't hurt to be more careful right? On the video a woman was talking about her experience with so called "lucid dream", that took a dark turn and somebody from there wouldnt let her wake up no matter what. She sounded scared explaining this and claiming she was shaking. She got out of there thanks to her boyfriend laying down near her and shaking her, because she started breathing weirdly. I imidiately were half scared with her, half suspicious. I mean, c'mon, i can make up stuff like this for views too. Even though, as i said, ot doesn't hurt to be caucious, so i watched it to the end. She revealed that this type of dream may be caused by her taking many strong meds, which i got relieved to hear. Out of habit, i opened the comments to read people's opinion on this. To my surprise, many of them described their stories. Some of them even claimed that their causes was a few days lack of sleep and a strong negative mood - similiar to depression. At this point i was even more relieved to see that, because i sleep VERY well and depression is not a condition that i'm familiar with. After that i checked the hour and decided to go to sleep. I qucikly forgot about the video as i got super busy with school. Exams, quizes, tests and many many more.
"Bro, you look like shit" said a tall brunett with brown eyes and in short - my best friend.
"you too" i added with a snicker and we both made fun of eachother. It's true - we did look bad, like everybody. To catch with all the material and school work, we skipped a few nights. Life of a teenager what can i say. We headed to class and got my first exam results from all that i have written so far. With antipication i looked at the score. 60%?! Are you kidding me?? I statted blankly at the score. A feeling of saddnes and anger rushed over me. That's so low. How could i get so little after studying so hard? Is my sacrafied sleeples night nothing much?
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"yes, you centrally can do better, Aston" said the teacher looking at my score before handing out other exams. These words didn't helped me at all, it was like a stab after mindless torture.
"wow, our top student got 60%? Even i got higher. Call me Albert Einstein, man." said Aaron making fun of my grade as it i'm mentally not crushed enough. For those who don't get it - the score may be good, but i know i can do better and it's definitely the lowest i've got so far. It's definitely unpleasant to get it after studying as much as i did. It's like all your efforts has gone to waste. After that i went home, i was devastated indeed but i'm quick to get back on my feet. I turned my saddnes into motivation to study harder, so i sat down on my desk and did it. However i was already living on the lack of sleep so in a moment of unnotice, my head fell on my notebooks as i drifted to sleep. Mmm- so fun so cool.. just like hanging out with my gang...at school.. wait- i have to study! Oh no, what have i done, where am i even? i thought as i looked around the skatepark that was suddenly empty. That's weird, i'm pretty sure there were people here when i was still dreaming...wait. Am i lucid dreaming right now?? Oh hell nah-. I began to just run wherever my feet will take me, slightly panicking. From the skatepark, to the park and from there to the lake. Even though i was running i was still enjoying the scenario my head creates. I mean wow, look at this water moving so realisticly. I stopped to look at myself. I heard it's not possible to see yourself in a dream so why not check it while we're at it? I got closer to the lake, interested in my little experiment. However what i saw, wasn't me, but a dark shadow. Hm, that's... something. So i guess it's true i can't. I watched the shadow for a moment, slightly moving, like waving or leaning in or out to see any changes and there were. The shadow was like my reflection - moving with me. That's interesting. Haha so fun
"i know right"
i stopped dead in my tracks. The voice caused me to have goose bumps all over my skin. Please tell me i haven't heared it, cause if i had, i'm pretty sure i'm fucked.