The Death Dream
I had finally decided to do it.
The lady in the bizarre a few months ago said this potion would tell me how I die in a dream if I poured a bit on my eyelids. I was curious to see, so I bought it. I didn’t dare try it, afraid of what my future held. But today, I was ready. That night, I opened a drawer in my nightstand and took the potion out.
It was bright blue, with specks of gold in a round bottle. I pulled out the cork. I started to have second thoughts about it. What if it’s poison or something? What if it kills me? What if- No, no more what ifs. I have to do it. I slowly poured a bit onto my eyelids and got into the bed and slept.
I was in my bed, moving around a bit. Suddenly, it went dark. And you know what I saw then?
I saw a blinding, bright, white light.
And in real life, I had died.