The Night King

Date: 5/21/2023

“Hey, there’s a tornado formation…” Our group is outside and the funnel is growing larger and larger. Some of them go up to the funnel and hug it, trying to disrupt the flows of air in the hopes of it not getting any larger than it already is. “It’s not working Lela, let’s go…” I lead the way to the train station which is underground and should be able to protect us until it passes We run to the train station and get to the tunnel when we see that the stairs are blocked by the top of the tunnel ceiling Like a locked door in a video game The tornado rages outside I say enough of this shit, and wake up I’m in my apartment now, brown decor, l-shaped desk There’s a monster sitting in the chair He looks like the Night King from game of thrones He points his finger at me and asks if I thought that would really work and that I don’t realize what I’ve done I say enough of this shit, sigh, and wake up for real