Dreadful Dreams

A man was lost in the midst of a desert.All he had with him was a machete

He did not know how he ended up there 

But there he was all alone in the middle of nowhere .

He could see no one anywhere near.

 Thirsty and weakened he had gave up on life

Hoping for something to provide him respite

Walking alone in the glaring sun

For we has too tired to run

At a distance he saw something lying there

He ran to it as if he was a hare

A man who was lying in the sand

He had a machete in his hand

He turned him over and was terror stricken

Cuz the man was himself-the same person

Out of fear, with the machete, he killed the man

And with all his might he ran

After a distance he sprained his ankle and fell

Lying in the hot sand felt like hell

After sometime, unconscious in the sand He saw a man with a machete in his hand.

Written By : Lovish Jain