Posted by Chris on June 18, 1999 at 08:42:05:
I was running down a white, never-ending hall. At the end there was a warm ray of light. Despite the fact that I *couldn't* see the end, I *knew* there was a window at the end...with a garden outside I could escape into. Suddenly, extremely sharp knives were popping out of the wooden floor and stabbing my bare feet. The razor sharp metal was plummeting into the arches of my feet, and slicing the skin from my calves. (Sorry to get so graphic, but I was terrified. I could actually feel eveything..the blades, the blood, etc. I woke up so scared, I'm afraid to go back to sleep now.) I just knew I had to get to the end of the hall, but I kept going and going...seemingly never making any progress.
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