Welcome To My Nightmares

Help me. I'm trapped here. In a nightmare. This is worse than any imaginable prison. The agony. The pain. The fear of it...

The flames...They're everywhere. No place to run. No place to hide. The heat is settling in...A true nightmare this is. My death in flames...

I awaken. A nightmare. The flames...Gone. A mere nightmare. I climb out of bed. Everything's dark. Pitch black. The walls were bare. The window is open, but no stars shine. The moon, out of sight. How did I get here? I walked toward the door.

I awaken again. Strange. Had I dreamt of being awake? Maybe. The same room. The same darkness. I slip out of bed and head toward the door. I notice one difference between my dream and now. The wall has a clock. I reach for the doorknob.

Once again I awaken. Another nightmare. The darkness remains. The clock still there. Then I see a portrait. Strange. Different from my dream. The portrait was that of a man wearing glasses holding a cane. I climb out of bed. I was about to head toward the door. Then, I decided to look out the window. I lean out and feel a knife pierce my back.

I awaken in cold sweat. I breathed heavily. Realising that what I experienced was a nightmare, I scanned the room. The clock, the window, the door, the portrait. And another change. The portrait has changed into that of a hunter with a rifle. And a bedside table is present in the room. I open the drawers and find a gun and a note. I read the note. Typed on a typewriter on the note were the words, 'TURN AROUND'. I turned, and an axe met my face.

I awaken. This time, I was stricken with pure fear. I open the drawer of my bedside table and pull out the gun. I scan the room for a light switch. I find one. The portrait changed again. It was a portrait of a man sitting on a chair holding a pocket watch. I walk toward the light switch and turn on the light. Damn this room. There was a switch but no light bulb. I squint in the darkness. Then I notice the door. three numbers were painted on it. 333. Then, I felt a rope go around my neck.

I awaken. The light is on. I scan the room. To my bewilderment, I find the portrait blank. Then, on the clock, written in blood were the numbers 333. The walls...covered in blood stains. Then, I see three men in the room with me. The man with the cane, the hunter and the man with the pocket watch were in the room. they held different objects in their hands. The first had a knife, the second had an axe and the third had a rope. They all walked toward me, their weapons raised...