Board Thread:Writer's Workshop/@comment-26496972-20150307154733

CELL 28 I am prisoner here. Okay, let me explain who I am. I'm Jake, i'm 28, I like sports. But there has always been something unusual about me. Whenever i'm about to have a birthday I have some sort of dream, but it never feels like a dream. It started when I was 7. My first dream was me falling threw blackness for what felt like forever. I hit the ground but there was no pain. I walked around the flat black floor for about half an hour. Then a voice said "Hello there. Welcome." then I woke up. I couldn't move. Then I suddenly could. Weird dream, I thought. It's been like that for 20 years.

It was the day before my birthday, I wasnt happy of course, because I thought I was going to have the same dream. Boy was I wrong. I went to the store with my friends who I will not mention because they are not important to this story. I was looking threw the aisles, cleaning supplies, bathroom stuff, there it was! Vehicle Accessories! I got a helmet for a motorcycle ride. We all went home, I put my helmet on a shelf. I decided to watch TV, just a creepy show where there was this family who had a stick for a child and some dude always wated to steal it, I think? It was in Czech, so thats all I know about the show. About half an hour after the show I went to ride my motorcycle. I put the helmet on, and got on the motorcyce. I started riding. I was riding for 5 minutes when I went into the dream. It was different. I was in a rusty old prison, I walked around for a minute "Cell One Cell Two" When I got to cell 28, something was different. It was unlocked. There was a laptop. I went in, there was a note saying "Look behind you!" I looked behind me. There were these people with pig heads, and black hair, with a red robe. They closed the cell door and locked it. I never woke up. I took the last of my laptop power to give you this story. It is currently at 5 percent charge. Just remember, beware of cell 28. 