The Boney King Of Nowhere's ¥ The Nightmare!
Once again. Spelling & Grammar Not Required. Piss Of Grammar Nazi's & yes i know its not very good but fuck off.
Started out with a few drinks and ended with a lot more.
Hopefully i get better as i drink more ha
The King awoke shivering in a pool of his own sweat, he thought it was a pool of his own blood. He sat up from where he was and took a quick look around "just to make sure nothing had changed", he stood, looked into the sky and collapsed on his back. He was cold and still quite shaken up from his dream but thankfully he had the warm embrace of the beautiful blue sky. The king sat back up and realized that he had injured his back some how, so be crawled to the nearest tree and rest his back upon it. There he began to think about the nightmare.
"The king was in a dark grey room that was poorly lit, he saw shadows appear along the walls and heard various unsettling noises. He felt blind, he wasn't sure where he was or if he was even seeing shadows. He searched the room for some switch that might make the room brighter but it was no use. Then a door appeared from across the room and he began to walk towards it. As he got closer he saw that there was a small note that said "Do Not Enter" He ignored the sign and placed his hand on the handle and began to open the door, then all of a sudden his hand begun to feel like it was on fire! He clutched it quickly and did his very best to ignore the pain but it was beginning to become unbearable, he walked through the door and it slammed shut behind him! He didn't acknowledge it because he was too busying examining the room. The room had this calming feeling about it, the color of the walls and ceiling were a plain depressing white and along each corner of the room were 4 mirrors about 5'4 and hooked to the ceiling was a long light fixture that lit the room. Upon further examination of the room, he found that the door had disappeared and that there was no escape. The king decided to look into the mirrors, he started with the one closest to him, which was to the right. He walked over and saw his family, his mother, father, sisters, brother, cousins, aunts, uncles, grand parents, the whole shooting match! They were all there! having fun, smiling, laughing then they looked back at the king and began to wave, he smiled for the first time in months, he waved back. He could see that they were still smiling but this time they were all saying "good luck". The king decided to see what was in the next mirror, he walked over and there he saw the beautiful and wonderful Cali! He saw everything that he and Cali had done, he saw all the memories that they both have, he smile and began to cry. This was truly a bittersweet moment for him... Cali then stopped what she was doing and looked at the king and began to smile and wave. He smiled back with tears in his eyes and waved back, then she said "good luck mickey, please be careful". He nodded in acceptance and said "there no need to worry (with a faint smile), I'll do my best Minnie" The King, moved on to the next mirror and there he saw his kingdom and his friends and they were having fun, smiling, laughing, just having a grand old time, they looked at him and said good luck. The king back away from the mirror and knew right then and there! That these mirrors have so far represented everything that he was fighting for, he wanted nothing but the best for those in his life! He thought about it all and tried to imagine what would be in the last mirror, he couldn't think of anything, so The king looked at the last and final mirror and felt this cold feeling and his hand begun to burn again. This time the pain was much stronger and caused him to fall to his knee and he clutched his right hand and did his best to make the feeling stop but it only got worse. He regained his composure and began to walk towards the mirror, his hand locked up due to the amount of pain and was surging though it but he kept moving forward until he got to the mirror. There he saw himself, he saw the pain, the deep scars that he had gained throughout the years. Then he heard a unsettling noise above him, he looked up quickly! There was nothing, absolutely nothing, then out of no where! The King began to feel evil creep in, all he was going against was slowly creeping in, all the the sheer hatred of those who wanted to cause pain in the world began to creep in! He felt scared, worried, upset, he was beginning to breath heavy! The King grabbed his chest! Then His Heart! Then his head! He yelled in agony! He felt this excruciating pain running though his whole entire body, it was pain he had never experienced before!!! He began scream! "STOP! PLEASE!!! MAKE IT STOP!!! FOR THE LOVE OF GOD!" "PLEASE MAKE THIS STOP!" He looked back at the mirror! There was a shadow! It smiled, then Its right hand broke right though the mirror and grabbed him by the neck and lifted at least 2 feet him off the ground! The king grabbed its arm as it lifted him up and he began to scream even louder! The shadows left hand without hesitation clamped onto the poor kings abdomen and began to squeeze and squeeze until it felt ribs being broken! The shadow was squeezing so tightly that the ribs were tearing and cutting into his inner body causing inner bleeding. The King, reached into his back pocket and took hold of his blade and quickly tried to stab it in the neck, the blade cut into nothing, it phased right through, it was as if he was fighting air! The king then felt helpless and began to coughed up blood and felt his strength slowly slipping away! He looked up to the ceiling and closed his eyes. He thought it was the end, he felt the warm embrace of death beginning to take hold of him, he was accepting that he was going to die. The King then opened eyes and looked back at the shadow and it had then disappeared. He dropped to the ground and a pool of blood surrounded The Boney King Of Nowhere. He Then Awoke."
The King stood up, gathered his supplies.
Then walked down to the path that he was on hours ago.
Turned around towards the tree he was laying under and said "thank you for the shade"
Then he continued his journey.