One person's dream is another's nightmare - horror flash fiction (500 words).
If you get something for free, you're the product.
So curious what the old woman (or her henchman) gets out of killing people in their dreams. Maybe it's just fun
You are indeed. Thank you for reading.
Oh love, you are a tree - broken into branches
turned mechanically dark, almost rotting.
Guilt doesn’t speak anymore. It drags.
It has become a drenched night inside me.
Seeking no longer opens anything -
it only repeats the shape of a cage.
So tell me -
am I still an animal?
I'm selfish. I keep my dreams all to myself. Good one!!
Thank you!
Sounds like someone else can enter others’ dreams, too. 👀
It was a very popular seminar!
If you get something for free, you're the product.
So curious what the old woman (or her henchman) gets out of killing people in their dreams. Maybe it's just fun
You are indeed. Thank you for reading.
Oh love, you are a tree - broken into branches
turned mechanically dark, almost rotting.
Guilt doesn’t speak anymore. It drags.
It has become a drenched night inside me.
Seeking no longer opens anything -
it only repeats the shape of a cage.
So tell me -
am I still an animal?
I'm selfish. I keep my dreams all to myself. Good one!!
Thank you!
Sounds like someone else can enter others’ dreams, too. 👀
It was a very popular seminar!