My name is Ray. I'm about 21 years old. I live in a boarding house with my friend, Max. We both work in a small company that stands downtown. My story started about 3 months ago, where I experienced suspended animation for 10 hours.
After work, Max asked me to go out to eat.
"Hay Ray, how about we eat at my favorite restaurant? "
" Come on, Max, I'm really trying to save money "
" Don't worry, I'm on this time "
" I agree then, but by the way, in what framework are you treating me to? Tumben? ", smiling.
" Haha ... no, I just got a little extra luck "
" I see, alright ... "
Finally Max and I walked towards the restaurant that Max meant.
"Hay Max, how far is it? This street is so lonely and dark"
"Don't worry, it's close. Indeed, this alley is so quiet when it's past 9pm, because it is famous for its horror myths"
Suddenly, under a large tree there is a grandmother standing with a stick.
"Max, did you see that?"
"Yes, I saw it"
Without asking me , Max went straight to nene k that.
"What are you doing at night alone in the darkness of Grandma?"
The grandmother was silent without words. Max repeated the question, but still without an answer, and the grandmother's face continued to bow.
"Come on Ray, we're just wasting our time here"
We are back walking, but not how far a grandmother's voice can be heard ~ "Don't take the rights of others, son ...", he said.
Simultaneously we looked back. But oddly, no one was there. The grandmother is out of sight.
"Just ignore Ray, maybe he's just a lonely ghost, trying to scare us"
"But Max, do you understand what he said earlier?"
"I don't know ..."
We walked again, and in about 10 minutes we finally arrived at the restaurant Max was referring to.
"Let me decide for you Ray, you will be surprised by my favorite menu"
"Okay, whatever it is, my stomach is so deep"
While waiting for the order, we chat.
"How are you doing Ray?"
"As usual, it piles up, and makes me tired".
I was still thinking to myself, what did that old woman mean?
"Hay Ray!"
Max suddenly startled me.
"Huh, what's wrong?"
"This is our order, what's wrong with you? What do you think? "
" Nothing, just a little tired. Max. After this we just go home, okay? My eyes are so sleepy "
" Of course, it is. Where are you going? (with a little laugh) "
In about 30 minutes, we were done eat. After Max paid for it, we both decided to go back to the boarding house.
*****
Arriving at the boarding house, Max immediately fell asleep, but not with me.
"What's this? feeling so sleepy (I muttered to myself) "
Knock knock ... Suddenly I heard a knock on the door.
" Heuh, who's in the middle of the night like this? "
I immediately opened the door.
"What's this? No one ?!"
I closed my door again, but I suddenly gasped, when I saw behind the door so much blood, which said 'have a nice dream', what does that mean this?
Without thinking, I immediately took a wet cloth, and immediately cleaned it. My body doesn't stop shaking. After finishing cleaning it, I immediately entered my room, and tried hard to fall asleep. But just when I was about to fall asleep, I woke up again because of such a scary dream.
"Oh thank God, it was just a dream ..."
I hurried to the kitchen to get a drink, hoping to calm down. . Having not reached where the glass shelf was, I was surprised by the fork, knife, cleaver and various sharp objects flying around. I ran screaming for Max.
CLEPPP ....! A machete stuck right in my head.
"Ah ... shiit, what is this ??? It really hurts ..."
When I tried to look back, suddenly a fork shot off, and it stuck right in the eye. my left. I rushed to Max's room while enduring the pain. But just as I was about to reach Max's room door ...
Wezz ... glomprang ... A scythe has broken my right leg. The sickle flew around as if someone threw it.
"Aah ... no !!! Sakiiit ... I'm not strong anymore ..."
Suddenly from the front, a spear was seen flying so fast, aiming right into my neck.
JREBB ....! Hah ... hah .. I'm gasping.
"What's this? Didn't I just wake up from a dream? Why did I wake up from sleep again? Huh, never mind, maybe the result of being too tired", I thought.
I don't want to think that no no. However, when I opened my blanket ...
"Noooooo !!!"
Half of my body was cut off, my internal organs were splattered, blood poured out. This time I really felt a very deep pain, my eyes were dizzy as if I was about to die.
"Well, my time is not long, goodbye to the beautiful world ..."
But suddenly I woke up again. from sleep, with a body covered in sweat. My body is soaking wet. Several times I had really terrible dreams. I immediately got up from my bed, and rushed to Max's room to tell me what happened. But just as I opened the door to Max's room, I was already shocked by the drowning of body parts scattered about and blood everywhere.
"No ... impossible !!! This must be a dream again ..."
I slapped my cheek myself.
"Aw sick, isn't this really a dream?"
I ran to the kitchen looking for a knife, and stabbed it right in my chest, hoping I would wake up from this nightmare. My blood started pouring out, pain started to feel all over my body.
"Is this really real? No ... surely this is a crazy dream again ?!", I grumbled.
Finally everything went dark.