I Woke Up Dead At The Mall (2016) - Plot & Excerpts
I dreamed. I wasn’t supposed to, but I did. Don’t tell anybody. At first, this dream was about those mall walkers. They were doing their walking thing, but this time they whispered the word “she” over and over again. “She she she she she she!” After a while, it almost sounded like a rainstorm. But then the dream changed, because that’s what dreams do. Now I was in Washington Square Park. It was the middle of the night, and the park was lit up with blue, silver, and deep green. I stood dead center (ha ha) near the fountain. There was a man roaming around the park sort of aimlessly. He reminded me of the mall walkers. He wore a shabby, wrinkled suit and a hat. He came a little too close, looked into my eyes, and screamed. The sound of it could shatter bones and teeth. I turned and ran. He went in search of someone else to scream at, and I gravitated back to the fountain. “Be careful,” said a gentle voice just to my right. Mom. Mom once again, here in my dreams. I let out a kind of squeaking sound as she hugged me.
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