Posted on: 2015-04-20 by Sam Rose

A little old lady making demon faces. That was the dream I had. She lived on my block, in a big, spooky house. Every time I would pass by the house she would be there, in the window, watching me with a smile. And then her face were contort into an unnatural shape, her eyes would get big and her mouth would open showing rows of sharp teeth. Some of the faces she would make were just unthinkable. I was a child again in this dream. My mother, for some reason, wanted to go into the house to see about this old lady. I had to go along even though I didn't want to. We go in the house and the old lady is smiling deviously at me everytime my mother isn't looking. My mother said she had to go to the bathroom, and I begged her not to. My mother left me alone with the little old lady. As soon as the bathroom door shut the little old lady looked at me and appeared over me, grinning hideously. I knew she was about to make another one of those "demon faces". So I shut my eyes, very tight. I didn't want to see. All of a sudden, a shadow came over me. Like all the lights in the room had gone out. My face felt very warm, and I heard breathing. When I opened my eyes I realized something: she had opened up so very wide, and had covered my entire head with her mouth, all the way to my neck. I awoke.