Dream Journal Ultimate
Date: 10/1/2016
By Zeriyis
All I remember is running. Running through, in between, and next to New York style buildings. I wasn't sure what I was running from for a bit, but my heart was pounding, breathing hard, and a never ending fear gripped at me. I figured out what I was scared of by looking behind me whenever I had to. Freddy and Foxy heads were after me, jaws clasping the air up and down and moving them like feet. I ran into an alley, wall and trash bin guarding the dead end. When I whipped around: a Freddy Fazbear head, pitch black eye sockets and ears not attached, had cornered me along with a similar Foxy head. After that, the Freddy head that had made me feel fear like never before, slowly got closer... suddenly. He killed me with a last eerie screaming jumpscare. That's when I woke up, practically as scared as in the dream, frantically searching my bundled up covers at the end of the bed and other dark areas for the Freddy head.