The Nightmare

Her steps echo at the corridor. She runs as fast as she can, but God why is she so slow? She can hear him. He is following her. His leisurely steps echo behind her back, confident and inevitable. She sees the door in front of her and pushes it. The lady room. She rushes into the cabin trying to hide. Her heart is beating. Please, not so loud! Please… He enters the room. She hushes. The steps are approaching. Bang! One door less. Bang! One more less. Bang! Hers is next. Bang!.. She can’t see his face, but she can see his hands. Big and strong. She knows it. He makes a step into the cabin. She holds a breath scared to death. He is her death. His fingers are closer and closer, she feels them on her neck. The world darkens headily.
She wakes up.


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