A Dream

It was early in the morning when I saw the light outside my door flickering. I hid under my bed in the pitch black. The eggs on my nightstand shook, then there was a mess all over the floor. I had no time to clean it up because the footsteps got louder and louder. Then I held on to the fringe on the scarf next to my bed so hard that the footsteps stopped. Then I realized, It was all a nightmare. I woke up and someone was washing their clothes. I watched my kitten, Luna pouncing on the washer.

 

 

One thought on “A Dream

  1. These are great ideas for the use of the prompt words Jack. I’m thinking though that it could have been the beginning of a really good story rather than realising it was a nightmare. Would you agree?
    Thanks for sharing,
    Jackie (Team 100WC)
    New Plymouth
    New Zealand

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