Dirt. Nothing but the cold ground, wrapping itself around her. It was all she could see, all she could feel. It's weight was nearly unbearable, like it was suffocating her. She wanted out of it. She wanted free from it. But she couldn't move. She couldn't scream. She couldn't breathe. It felt like she was trapped, trapped for all eternity.
While Nia lay in her bed, her nightmare consumed her mind. Her body lay there, flat on its back, trembling. Her lips were parted slightly, as if trying to make some noise but nothing came from them. Part of the girl felt that what was happening was only a dream, something she just needed to wake up from, but it was not enough to break the illusion her own mind had created. It had trapped Nia deep inside, like she was beneath the dirt. She longed for an escape but none seemed to come.
This dream began nearly the moment she had fallen asleep and continued for the next several hours. The worst part was, the dream seemed to progress in real time. So while Nia had been laying there for over five hours, her mind felt every passing minute of it; trapped beneath the earth.
While Nia lay in her bed, her nightmare consumed her mind. Her body lay there, flat on its back, trembling. Her lips were parted slightly, as if trying to make some noise but nothing came from them. Part of the girl felt that what was happening was only a dream, something she just needed to wake up from, but it was not enough to break the illusion her own mind had created. It had trapped Nia deep inside, like she was beneath the dirt. She longed for an escape but none seemed to come.
This dream began nearly the moment she had fallen asleep and continued for the next several hours. The worst part was, the dream seemed to progress in real time. So while Nia had been laying there for over five hours, her mind felt every passing minute of it; trapped beneath the earth.