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anonymous unknown

Classics Thriller

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anonymous unknown

Classics Thriller

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I jumped at my bed, I was worn out by my daily routine- wake, work, and sleep.

I fell asleep in a minute. I was light asleep when the roaring of the clouds woke me up. I looked up at the clock, it was around eleven- forty-five. I could hear the rustling of the leaves and the little sound of raindrops. I fully awoke before I knew it. It was really cold, the darkness changed the colour of my room into dark blue. I went to bring myself a blanket from the cupboard. As I stand up from my bed my leg twisted and I was about to fall down, before I touched the floor, a white light covered my eyes. I wasn't unconscious but I couldn't see anything, everything was white. I thought I turned blind.

I couldn't see anything but I could feel the pain, maybe my head hit the table beside the bed. It hit my head so hard, that I could feel a swollen bump on my forehead. Slowly the white light started to change into black. I was starting to lose consciousness.


When I woke up, I was in my room... I was sure. It was my room but something was different. I looked out of the window-it was snowing. I couldn't believe myself, I rubbed my eyes. But it wasn't an illusion.

I went downstairs, that's when I heard a baby crying. I opened the door of the room downstairs.

There was a baby, I moved towards it and took a closer look. Then I heard footsteps, so I hide behind the curtains. I peeked from the curtains and I was shocked... It was my mom.

I was about to step out but I stopped as my mom started playing with the baby and called it by my name. Then I realised that I have time- travelled. I saw it once on T.V. .


My mom left the room with the baby, after making sure that she had left, I ran towards the main door. I ran on the streets with my full speed and hit every pole in the way because I thought I could go back if I hit my head once again. I ran and ran when I heard a horn from my right ear. I turned and looked at the truck, I keep standing there and do nothing as if something was holding my whole body.

The truck was about one inch close to me when the same white light covered my eyes once again. I felt that I was unconscious.

I woke up once again and check my surroundings and the calendar, it was the present.

I was sure that it wasn't a dream because I wasn't on my bed. I was lying on the floor and I could even feel a little pain on my forehead.


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