Okay, this is the s**t that makes me want back on those pills that prevent dreams.
I dreamt I was a Jewish girl that had just come to a death camp. I was the only girl in line. I said to a Nazi that I hurt and he shoved me over to a spot alone. He left me alone and I watched a train come up (the trains were where they gassed us) a bunch of people got in and the train left. I fell asleep for the rest of the day. I woke up a day later and it was afternoon. I looked around and the remainng guys were looking worried and restless. I was starting to get worried and was hoping for some kind of miracle to happen to me. Another train came up and more people left. I looked at the line again and in horror gasped. A man in his 20's was ******** a boy about ten! I knew I needed to get out of there and fast! A Nazi was walking up to where I was. He didn't know I was there, so I hid behind a wall quickly as he passed. I looked around for some way to get away. The way where we came is blocked by Nazi's with guns the other way is to the Angel of Deaths experiment lab. I look behind me to see a flooded mine. I run to it and enter to find that its booby trapped. Men are impaled on wooden poles or their lifeless bodies flout in the water. I gasp in terror and knowing that I will die a horrible death. A Nazi finds me moves me to one of the train cars. The doors close and the train starts to move. Sweat and small amounts of blood stain the car. Everything is closed up. No widows or anything. The men shiver where they are standing. A horrid smell fills the room and after awhile the men start to foam at the mouth and collaspe. A guy falls in front of me. I reach down and grab his hand, but its hard and he gasps for air and finally he expirses. I start to choke and my vison is blurry. I try to cry but I can't. I try to scream, but my lungs don't have the air. I feel my body start to harden. My heart starts to beat slower and slower. I gasp for air one last time as I fall to the floor my head resting on a body of a boy. The gas mixing with my sweat. I cry out in pain and fear. I'm not ready to go. A man steps on me to try to ecaspe the gas. His weight crashes my lungs. I close my feel my eyelids getting heavy and I try to keep them open knowing what would happen if I closed them. The guy ontop of me jumps on me trying to get air. I close my eyes. I'm surpised I am not dead yet. Everyone else is now. I close my eyes. I can not take anymore. I cough and curl into a ball. My skin is a pale yellow from the gas I open my eyes one last time and my soul leaves my body. Before I leave the train stops. A group of Nazi's enter with gasmasks. One walks over to my corspe and kicks it. He shoves my eyelid open to show a yellowish eye that even in death shows of the pain, suffering, and fear I had feelt a few moments ago.
I woke up then. ******** scary as hell!
 Vamantha · Sun Jun 10, 2007 @ 10:55pm · 3 Comments |
