My Nightmare.

I had been home for a few hours and my parents were nowhere to be found. I was feeling slightly tired, so I decided it must be my bedtime. After changing into my pajamas I went into my bedroom, turned off the light, and walked over to my bed. As I got ready to climb up, I felt something grab my ankle. Whatever it was that had ahold of me pulled and I fell. It then proceeded to drag me underneath my bed, which had somehow turned into a huge, dark hole.
I landed on hard ground, in complete blackness. I couldn't see anything, and I was really confused. I stood up and tried to find a lightswitch. Somehow, I found one and when I turned it on I found that I was in a big, round room with several hallways leading away from it. I thought I heard a noise coming from one of them, so I walked down that one. The farther I went, the louder the sound got. I eventually came to a big metal door, and I opened it. I was hit with a blast of metallic odor and I felt like I was about to be sick.
The room was dark, but my eyes slowly adjusted and I was able to see the shapes of two bodies; one laying on the floor and the other hanging from the wall. I walked into the room and suddenly the sound stopped, leaving everything in complete silence. As I got closer to the bodies I saw that they were dead; murdered. The one lying the floor looked like it had been stabbed, repeatedly, all over their body. I looked at the other and realized they had been shot in the stomach. I didn't look at their faces though, for some reason I was too afraid to.
I closed my eyes and took a deep breath, then slowly opened my eyes. There was more light in the room now. It was coming through the doorway, but I have no idea where the source was. That stream of light, though, fell directly on the faces of the two dead bodies. That, in turn, made it impossible for me to not look at them. I cried at what I saw; the faces on the two bodies belonged to my parents. My dad hanging from the wall and my mom lying on the floor.
I fell to the ground next to my mom crying. Suddenly I felt something or someone grab my shoulder and pull me to my feet. Before I had time to turn around and find out who or what it was, everything went black.
When I woke up again, I was laying on a hard surface with a blindfold over my eyes. I couldn't move because of the straps holding my arms and legs down. The room smelled musty and stale, like an old basement. I could hear soft humming, but I didn't recognize the tune. After a few minutes the humming stopped and I heard footsteps coming towards me. I heard the click of a gun, then heard the loud noise as it went off...


This IS a real dream that I have sometimes,
it completely terrifies me, to this day...
The only reason I wrote this is 'cause I had to
write, in dream form, about something that
scared me as a kid. So, since this was actually
a nightmare that I started having when I was
about 4 or 5, I obviously chose this...