DISCLAIMER- This is a story based on the dream I had last night! I know it's random but it's a dream! You can listen to me reading this story out loud PLUS commentary on my YouTube channel- MeowsInSpace! Enjoy!
I was at the park with all of my friends from my old school and all of my friends from my new school. But it wasn’t just friends. It was also people I knew… but weren’t that close with. Anyway, we were hanging out when I looked over and saw a man collapse on the ground. I rushed over to ask if he was okay, only to find… nothing. There was nothing there but a box. I looked everywhere for the man, he was nowhere. I even looked in the box! Then suddenly I looked up and saw a man in one of those lawnmowers you can drive. He said “Don’t worry, he’s fine.” Despite the man’s words, I was horrified as he sucked the box up into his lawnmower. Suddenly, the scene changed, and I was sitting in a car, I looked out of the window and saw the man falling to the ground and dying again and again, as if on some kind of sick broken record.
I blinked a few times, and looked out of the window and saw a red nose. I cocked my head to one side in confusion, it then slowly lifted it’s head. It was the clown from “It.” I froze, and automatically looked around the car, finding one of the doors was unlocked, I was so petrified I couldn’t reach over to lock it. What convinced me to move was the fact that he could crawl in and kill me if I didn’t. I sat there, hyperventilating, saying it was just a dream, and that he couldn’t hurt me. God would protect me. It was just a dream. But then the question arose in my head, “Was it a dream? It seemed so real.” The clown snaked around the car, knocking on the windows, and screaming, and laughing maniacally.
The scene switched again, and Sadie appeared in the driver’s seat next to me. I immediately lunged for her, hugging her.
“Jessie? Are you okay?”
“Sadie! Sadie!” I shouted, choking on my words. “Help! Please help! It’s so terrible! I saw people die Sadie! I saw a psycho killer clown, please HELP ME!”
She looked at me, unbelieving. “Come on, Jess, stop trying to scare me. I don’t know what you’re talking about, but you need to get home.”
“I KNOW I do, Sadie! You need to help me!” I cried, hot tears streaming down my cheeks. She looked at me like “seriously?” and I cried for her to believe me.
Eventually, without Sadie’s hands or feet on the gas pedals or steering wheel, the car slowly pulled out of the parking lot. Her eyes widened in surprise and fear. “I told you!”
This is when I started to tell Sadie that we needed to get out of the car. “Sadie! We need to jump out! Come on! Please!” I yelled, pulling her sleeve.
“Jessica, I am not jumping out of a car.”
“Sadie! This is a dire situation! JUMP!”
After a long argument, with salt water dripping from my eyelashes, I jumped out of the car… by myself. I knew that the car could take her anywhere, and that I probably wouldn’t see her again. As I was walking through the parking lot, I turned and saw Sadie, now driving the car, swerving it around and towards me! One of my best friends was trying to run me over! I dodged, and ran, the car cornered me, and I knew it was over. Accepting my fate, I looked Sadie into the eyes. She then rolled down the window and said “You should’ve known I was a fake.” The car slammed into me with full force, and my last thought was “at least I’ll wake up now.”
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