It was about 4:53 and I was down and asleep. It didn't feel like sleeping though... It felt almost as though I was drifting away. I suddenly fell into a dark room. I couldn't see anything, not even my hand in front of my face. I felt almost, calm. I wandered what was happening. It was almost as if I was dead. That was just an assumption though.1
Then it was bright. I was outside. There was a mob of people behind me. I don't know why, but they were chasing me. So, of course, I ran. I ran for hours and hours again. But why were they chasing me? What did I do? 2
Then it stopped. It was so bright that I almost couldn't see. It was like the sun was blinding me. Then again, I ran. I had no idea why. My mind told me to. It was almost as if my mind and body had minds of there own.3
Then I woke up. I looked at the clock and it said 4:54..... One minute in that endless hours of a dream. Then I fell asleep and woke up at 1:24. Then all day I thought about that damn dream. I couldn't figure out what it was about or quite what really happened.4
The next night I grabbed my normal bedtime cup of milk and laid down to go to sleep. I turned on the T.V. and sat around for a while. I looked over at my clock and it was 4:52. Then the clock changed to 4:53 and I suddenly passed out. 5
This time the dream was just about the same, but after the mob chased me. There was a different type of vibe. I didn't need to run when the blinding light came. I just laid down. Then I was falling. I was suddenly cold. I started to shake and it got dark. 6
Then I woke up. I was sweating. I was almost completely drenched. 7
Another odd endless one minute dream.8
Why me? Why is this happening to me? I just couldn't figure it out. I couldn't put my tongue on it. It was odd but I kind of liked it in an odd way. Was this showing me that my death was coming. 9
Everyone was noticing the bags under my eyes because my lack of sleep. They were asking if I was okay and if something was wrong. I told them I was completely fine.10
Later that day there was an eclipse. I was in a room so it made it so dark that I couldn't even see my hand in front of my face. I wandered if that had something to do with my usual dream. It was really odd.11
Later that night, 4:53 I feel asleep. This time there was no pitch black room. I started of with the mob chasing after me. I woke up and thought about that. 12
Maybe these dreams were showing me to be on my guard at all times and try not to mess anything up. 13
I had the dream over and over for multiple nights. 14
One week of the dreams and I did something bad. I somehow ended up convincing everyone in town, unknowing up, that I was a witch. Then everyone started chasing me. I tried to tell them it wasn't what they though, but they didn't believe it. So I ran from them.15
Then it happened. I fell into complete darkness. It was warm. I was completely calm. I right then realized I'd been shot. My life was over and I had no idea who did it. Who had the idea to shot a person. To end a life.16
"Goodbye"
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