It's a little foggy but I was running. I knew I was running. Could feel my legs moving. Running through the streets with shady buildings. Buildings that looked used, old and abandoned. There were no lights, no candles. There was nothing but pitch blackness all around and shadows. The looming shadows of trees, buildings and people. There were so many people. I couldnt understand it. Just an hour ago I was alone walking the streets. Alone with my thoughts. I couldnt possibly be surrounded by people already, could I? I was so confused so lost. I didnt want to go up to someone and ask where I was because I couldnt see who those someone's were. Reaching down I tried to feel for my gun. Where was it? I never left without it. It was on me at all times. Starting to panic.

Taking a deep breath I looked around once more. Nothing was clear. The only thing I knew for sure was that I was alone and without a gun. It's not something you want to be at any time. Taking a quick glance I ran to the nearest building. If only I can get inside I will be safe. Where's the damn door? Feeling along the building I come to a door and try the handle. Locked! Moving swiftly I continue until I find another door. Finally there is an unlocked door. I enter the building and close the door softly. Leaning against the door I try to adjust my eyes while calming my nerves with deep breaths. 

The Building! It's dark inside. Much darker then when I was outside but I cant be sure if there is anyone in here yet. Quietly I move placing my hands along the wall trying to feel my way around the inside of the building. Stumbling against things I murmur a small mewl of surprise. If only it could have been devoid of objects all together. After surveying the downstairs of the building with my hands I've learned its a house. A small house. I hear creaks and groans upstairs. Who was it? My palms started to sweat and my heart beat started racing. Without a gun and without anyone I know around. I was scared but wouldnt admit it to myself. I crouched down in the corner as I heard the person start down the stairs. Oh no what was I in for? Who could it possibly be? Crouching further down in case I needed to bolt quickly I wait. The footsteps approach. As they get closer I get nervous. Nervous enough I had to admit to myself I was scared. What do I do? I have no weapon? I'm alone. What to do? What to do? 

As the person approaches even closer I tackle them to the floor. I let out a piercing scream. A scream that only I could hear. 

A scream that has awoken.

Waking. I realize this was all a dream. My gun is on the nightstand and I'm in a room I recognize. Bolting up from the chair I gather my stuff and take a survey. I'm alive. I'm okay there is no one else here. It was all just a dream.

Myrddin's heart beats faster and faster as he hears Timber's exciting tale. He breaths a sigh of relief as he realises that it was all just a dream and she isn't in danger after all.

Sounds exciting, TR. Hopefully you'll have less dangerous dreams in the future. 

Myrddin smiles and waves goodbye to TimberRattlesnake as he goes about his business. 

TimberRattlesnake smiles at Myrddin.

Thank you. I do hope there are less dangerous dreams to come but only time will tell.

MarioGambion"cheecks his heart as it is beating so fast. wow mam.that was scary and freaky what a hell of a dream nicely done timber.u are a great story teller.