An Essay On My Worst Nightmare

Abeg the last part will come later in the day. Cuz my neck wan break bcuz of over bending. Chaii all this people wey they write long story like them are larrysun
Repogirl
Audreytimms
Ozila
Mizquote

Ade23ola
Davidflo
Solomon brown
Flakkydagirl
Vantee20
Lalasticlala
Oyinprince
And the rest..
Una they try for us well well with una long story. Na God go they supply una with strength.
Kaii unu moo!

1 Like Re: Short Story "My Worst Nightmare" by Galaxdiva(f): 10:05am On Mar 15, 2016

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Re: Short Story "My Worst Nightmare" by Niwdog(m): 3:14pm On Mar 15, 2016

They took me to a magnificent bedroom, telling me to sleep with the three of them. For them to ascertain if I 'm capable of handling the rest of the pretty ladies in the community.

They all removed their clothes, including their pants and brazier. I gazed at their firm breast smiling. I removed my clothes to join them on the bed. They all lie with their back, putting their pusssy on display. I stroke my dicck for a while before trying to penetrate the youngest of them all but l received the most electrifying shock which made me to withdraw it immediately. I went for their eldest, rubbed her cliit for a while before l inserted my diick into her. She moaned out loud. I started moving my waist up and down in a slow but steady movement, till it got to the stage that l wanted to cum.

I tried removing my dicck but it seem like there is a powerful super glue that has gum my p and her v together. I started feeling pain in my dicck which made me to scream and withdraw my dicck with the last energy reserved in me, blood started gushing out from my urethra and her varginal. I screamed till l woke up from my sleep. "So all these thing na dream" was what l said to myself. I checked my dick and felt it was still intact.

I stood up and remember that I didn't say my night prayer. I picked up my bible and started praying till..

THE END.

Re: Short Story "My Worst Nightmare" by Flakkydagirl: 3:35pm On Mar 15, 2016
Nice one.......
It is indeed a short story.......
Thank God you woke up from that dream,it wouldn't be funny if you had seen your 'junior' bleeding in real life.
And i hope someday,perhaps very soon you'll write a real story.
Thanks for the invite Niwdog.
Re: Short Story "My Worst Nightmare" by Niwdog(m): 3:42pm On Mar 15, 2016
Flakkydagirl:
Nice one.......
It is indeed a short story.......
Thank God you woke up from that dream,it wouldn't be funny if you had seen your 'junior' bleeding in real life.
And i hope someday,perhaps very soon you'll write a real story.
Thanks for the invite Niwdog.
you're welcome. Maybe someday!

IDEAS

“I lay down and waited for the soothing blanket of sleep shroud me. A few second later the anticipated blackness and darkness hit me like a tuck”

“Suddenly, the deafening noise of my phone alarm woke me up with a jolt. Then I new it was all just a dream”

“The twisted feeling of fear grew bigger and bigger each step I took”

“The silence was brocken by each footstep I took”

“The sound of silence was deafening, all I could hear the was wind rattling, my heart thumping as if it was going to rip out from my rib cage and a small ringing sound”

“The fear that consumed me was like hell fire, burning me up inside”

“I froze as if my body was perfectly carved like this”

“My hands were clutch on the side of the railing knowing if I let got its game over and something would something big”

What it is actually about:

I was home alone trying to get to sleep after watch a horror movie BAD IDEAD! Every corner of my room was filled with my fear but not knowing what I was scared about or what of . Nothing in my room was scary however the sound of the storm terriefied me, every rain drop that hit the ground I could hear it everytime it was as if the rain was filled with screats and now it was letting it go. Rain keeps all the hidden screats and stories we tell because we now it will keep them but I felt like I heard every scret. I prayed for it too stop but nothing happened it still consumes me. It just wants to be heard. But we don’t want to listen. It broke my heart how much it has kept.I supposed it will all make sense one day.

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