Dream Journal Ultimate
Date: 12/26/2016
By Dreamer
I was sitting in my room reading a book. Knock knock! My mom went to go answer the door. I heard the sound of her feet walking on across the hardwood floors. She opened the door and saw a group of policemen at the door and squad cars surrounding the house. She came to my room saying that they wanted to ask me some questions. I got up and went to the doorway. "You're under arrest for the murder of ---" (don't remember her name). They put handcuffs on me and drove me to a "prison". I walked in and it turned out to be some sort of a correctional facility so that the prisoners there have a chance at reentering society. A guard accompanied me and we walked in the building. Somehow I was already in a black and white striped prison uniform. The guard grabbed my arm and dragged me off down a hallway. Along that hallway were the screams of other inmates and glances through rooms where there was either something unsettling or nothing there at all. He stopped at the end of the hallway where there was a map of the facility. He pointed to a spot where I would be taken. "This is where you will be staying." He gave me a stern look to make sure I understood. I broke free from his grasp and ran down the multiple hallways, eager to see the room I would be staying in. I thought that my room would be nice and I could live out my days there in peace, ya know, "rehabilitating". I ran in to see nothing but dark walls and a single bed in the corner. Hey, all I need is sleep so it was good enough for me. I walked in and turned around only to see a small little doll staring at me from the doorway. She was beautiful and porcelain. Her thin smile and kind painted eyes greeted me. Then her face started melting and dropped around the floor as she limped toward me slowly. She jumped and I kicked her out of the room. She kept on crawling back despite my efforts to keep her out. Then all of the sudden I looked at the doorway and she was gone but the guard was there shooting me a glare. He walked up close and threw me against the wall and chained me there. He looked at me up close. "I'm going to be back in an hour or two, want to come with?", he mockingly smirked. I looked up and meet his gaze. "Can I come with?" He laughed, "Ask the right way!" "May I accompany you, as long as I'm not imposing?" Then his cold stare turned into a kind smile. "Sure, you can come with." I stood up, ready to leave. The guard turned around on his heel and walked towards the door. Before he left he mentioned, "I'm not sure if you have noticed but this room conjures up whatever the person in it fears!" The door slammed shut, leaving me all alone...