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Author: Jason Maxwell
Fiction Rated: T - English - Horror/Supernatural - Reviews: 3 - Published: 08-14-07 - Updated: 08-15-07 - id:2403055

I woke up and I was laying on something cold, and moist.

Ugh...” I said rubbing my head and trying to sit up. My head was throbbing in pain. It felt like somebody had strapped a cinder block to my head. It was pitch black. I couldn’t even see my own hand in front of my face.

Where am I?” I asked nervously to myself. But I guess I didn’t ask the question to myself. Right after I had said that a mysterious light started glowing and coming towards me. I started crawling backwards until I hit a wall.

Uh oh...” I said as the light came closer. I closed my eyes and I felt something touch my shoulder. I started to become tense, and the creature started squeezing my shoulder. I screamed loud in pain. I opened my eyes to see what was clutching my shoulder. It looked sort of like a panther. Except, it had red eyes. Its fur was as black as its surroundings. All I could see was its red eyes. They looked like the pits of hell.

Wh-what do you w-want?”

Nothing, my dear boy.”

Wh-why am I hear?”

I took you in as my prisoner.”

Just after it had said that, it transformed into a fierce black unicorn. With the same red eyes. Its horn was sharpened to dead point.

I slapped myself to try to wake up. This all must be a dream.

That isn’t going to work. This isn’t a dream. Though, it may seem like one. Actually, it should seem like a NIGHTMARE!” the unicorn was thrown into the air and turned into what I thought was a hurricane. I closed my eyes, wishing that I would make it through, to go back home, to be safe.



© Copyright 2007 Jason Maxwell (FictionPress ID:577162).


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