It was Friday morning when I was trying to sleep, but I was deep in REM sleep.Now, what I found out about REM sleep from psychology is that you are in deep sleep. Anyway, the exact dreams about death was back again.
First dream was I was inside this old, fancy house, but inside it was dead silence. Later on, I was climbing up the stairs when I heard a young man screaming for help.
Of course I followed the sound and opened up the door. When I did, right there in front of me was a solider being drowned to death. I didn't know what to do, but the soldier escaped the other man's strength and stared at him for a bit.Out of nowhere, the other man grabbed the soldiers head and bashed his head like a melon.
Out of nowhere I woke up.
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My Ghost Stories
Short StoryThis is basically my families, friends, and my real ghost experiences, and I just like to share them.
