Dreamer

hemaphobia sucks

“Wha-what just happened to me it felt so real….”     “Mark hurry up and get ready for school !”
“Ok mom hold on a sec I gotta check out  something on my arm first”.  “Ok!”   “Ow wait I don’t remember having a bruise on my arm GAH ITS BLEEDING! (mark has hemaphobia-“ fear of blood “ I forgot to tell you that in the description…)  I gotta cover this up”.   “BANDAID BANDAID!” As I slowly walk to the bathroom to get a bandaid I start to feel dizzy “guh b-blood gushing  from my a-arm… ew”.  Next thing I know im passed out on the floor dreaming again.  “Oh come on not again I don’t want to be in this world of nightmares”. The voice started echoing “But this is your best dream yet-yet-yet-yet”  “no its not this is a nightmare!” “just keep dreaming just keep on dreaming everything will be fine”
“NO!” I dream myself with a black sword and bat wings and start swinging at the air like an insane maniac I didn’t know where the voice was coming from I just knew that it was somewhere inside my head.  After awhile of gong insane because of my dreams I stopped swinging the only thing that mattered was waking up.  I dreamed a mirror that could see myself in the real world ,and I saw my real world self in the hospital just because I passed out because of my stupid hemaphobia I wish I could just wake up and for some crazy idea I just yelled at that moment “WAKE UP MARK WAKE UP!”  And it somehow worked I woke up in the hospital bed scared and alone no one was in the room but I just kind of sat there rubbing my forehead “what is happening to me!”