Journal prompt #6

     I wake up from this very deep sleep as if I had been sedated. The first thing I see is this ginormous shark staring at me. I think to myself, Am I alive? I start shaking because I'm so scared and I don't know what to do. I know I shouldn't run because the shark would probably chase me. So I slowly back away looking at the shark. As I'm slowly moving, it's moving. So I go faster, and it goes faster. Next thing I know I'm running and the shark is chasing me. I'm running out of breathe, scared I'm running slower and slower. I feel like I've been running for forever. I'm terrified. The shark is gaining on me. I trip and I stagger to get up, It's even closer. What do I do? It's dark now. I can barely see. I stop for a breathe. But I can still hear the shark circling me. I get ready to run again but it's to late. The shark has gobbled me up.
                                                                                The End.