by Karen Swart
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My dream started so good. Seth and I were lying on the grass, talking and enjoying each other. Then the sky turned dark and I could feel the grass below me harden. I turned my head to see that the beautiful grass was dead now, and then looked around to see all the other plants were dead as well.
“What’s happening?” I asked Seth, and turning my head, looked into a demon’s face, smiling down at me.
“You will be joining us soon, hellhound. The underworld awaits you,” he said and leaned in to kiss me. He had red eyes, grayish rough skin and long black hair.
Now, in the normal world, I would have pushed him off me and made like a cheetah to get away from him. But in this weird dream, I kissed him back, enjoying every moment of it. I could feel its rough skin on my cheek, and I freaking moaned when its tongue touched mine.
His hands moved over my stomach, and I lifted myself into them, wanting to feel them on me. Okay, it was officially not a dream anymore; it was a freaking nightmare!
“Good, my hellhound. Soon you will enjoy my touch,” he continued and kissed me again. I tried to scream but my dream body just kissed him back. OMG! Someone please wake me up!