MellyK9

A boy wakes up in a world he cant remember, full of evil rampaging the streets. But what is he supposed to do about it, he is just some failed expirament. Who escaped being destroyed, what chance does he stand against this army of darkness.

Rift between worlds

"What is happening", I thought to myself. "Where am I". I thought weakly. I could tell something was wrong but this darkness surrounding me, seemed to be forcing me to sleep. I was trying to thrash around but how could I. I felt like a shrimp swimming against the ocean current, like a rock sinking into deep ocean, unable to tread water to keep itself afloat. 


I closed my metaphorical eye and loss my self again to the inky blackness.


 Then I was awoken again,this time in the presence of something ominous. I felt like a mouse staring into the eyes of a beast knowing I would be it's next meal. I could tell this beast was ready to pounce upon me, the second I took my attention away from it it would rip me to shreds without hesitation but looking it its eyes was killing me from fright, as if just its stare was ripping the flesh off my bones. Then once again somehow, I drifted away back to deep sleep. 


I woke again this time to voices. I could not discern where they were coming from but I could hear them clearly.


" Man this triple shift is brutal, huh" one voice said. " Stop complaining, I haven't seen outside in weeks, maybe even months" said voice 2.


The dream.