User:Killer Muffin

In my school, there is a legend that goes around called "Dreamcatcher", which of course is ridiculous I know, right? I wouldn't really like the story of this legend unless I knew- no, maybe, thought, that it was true. I would ignore this whole idea if it wasn't for the fact that kids start disappearing after saying that they feel like they're going to visit him soon, soon enough. You see, when you visit the Dreamcatcher, you have to be asleep, very into it, and it is about the time you have been sleeping for 2 or 3 hours that the signs of the Dreamcatcher starts approaching. First, (I believe), is vivid warps in your dreams, this may sound pretty normal, but the mind will start to change your dreams, take them to a whole new place. Second phase would be that you start to get colder, and colder, and colder, to the point where you think you are on the edge of going 5 layers of cloth to make you warmer, resist that urge, it throws off the Dreamcatcher. The third, and final stage, is that you will wake up, in a room completely different from your bed, you will wake up on concrete wearing a hospital gown, and a flashlight maybe 2 feet from your right hand. you will pick up this flashlight and turn it on, and it will flicker a few times, dimly, and then turn on its full capacity of light, and you will navigate yourself to him, the Dreamcatcher. The building is completely empty of desks, chairs, furniture, even lights, but is perfectly constructed out of concrete that perfectly echoes your steps 1, 2, maybe 3 times after you take them. The layout is different for everyone I've heard, but is the same kind of building, and you can't get lost, because your gut gives you this feeling, not of direction, but of warmth, a good feeling, like drinking hot chocolate after coming in on a cold winters day. You will navigate these halls and the feeling will get better and better until you find his room, his room. Your feeling will halt, like it got hit by a bus, and you will get cold again, very, very cold. And there will be an "exit" sign, to your right maybe 10 feet, and you can choose to go through, and you will wake up to the sound of your alarm clock, in your bed, back in your normal world, or you can keep going. I may not be the toughest of people, but I had to know what was beyond this, this corridor, and so I walked. The echoes were the same throughout this wide hallway, but I knew that I was approaching him, and he was waiting. With a tiny *click* that still echoed in this place, there was a table, and a light dangling over it, swinging ever so lightly. You still have the option to exit the building at this point, maybe fifty feet away, "exit" piercing its way through the cold darkness of this cold, dark place. I sat down at one of the two chairs at the table, each across from each other, and there was a note. "Now serving #2145" it read, and I just stared at this page until I heard a faint sound, coming from in front of me. Click, clack, click, clack, click, clack, they were slowly getting louder and louder and he it was 50, no 40, oh no it had to be closer now maybe 20 feet, and this feeling rushed through my body almost making me malfunction or something, I wanted to sprint my way to that exit sign, my cold feet smacking the concrete floor before I even knew what was there, safety lied 50 feet away. But I could not let my self go, I needed to see this creature for what it was, I had no idea what was going to happen, or how it was going to go down, but I needed to know why, how? And in the middle of my thoughts, the other chair slid across the ground and a man sat down. He was wearing a black suit, with a tie that had a striped pattern of grey and black going across it, he was cleanly shaven, ad the word that sprouted from my mouth was "hello". He didn't answer, we just stared at each other for maybe 3 seconds before he had asked "Why are you here?". I had replied with the dumbest answer I could have given him "I don't know", and he chuckled and wrote a few words down on the clipboard, and had then asked me "What made you stay here, and not exit?", to which I had replied again "I-I don't know". He looked straight into my eyes and There was something different about him, his eyes were red, no not just the inner ring, they were all red. He had set the clipboard down on the table, and it echoed throughout the hallway, and I started to feel a little scared, and then the light bulb shattered, and it was complete darkness. I started to reach for the flashlight, and I grabbed onto it with clammy hands, and stumbled around with it dimly lighting the room, and I found myself just sitting there, waiting by the desk for something to happen. And just as I started to inch my way to the sign that still read "exit" I heard a tiny bit of a clicking sound relaying itself over and over. and I turned out the light listening, waiting. And in this quiet, it was pierced by the sound of a whip, a huge crash. And this crash would relay itself over and over every 5 seconds getting louder and louder. Fear raced through my veins and finally stopped when the whip was maybe 20 feet away, I started to walk to the exit sign, keeping my back towards it, making sure not too much noise was made from my footsteps to alert this creature that there really was another presence in this room. I had been maybe 15 feet from the sign when I turned around to look up at the sign to indicate that I was in fact, in the right place. "Exit" faded slowly and I tried to rush through this door, and looking up, it faded back saying "Hell", and I still had the fear of the whip crashing into my heart, and I rush through the door, unlocked this time, and I fell. I woke up, no pain felt throughout my entire body, I woke up in a room in a hospital gown, with a flashlight, two feet from my right hand.