Twilight zone: Sheep

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Horror  |  House: Booksie Classic
A short horror story in the Twilight zone style

Submitted: March 01, 2015

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He waked up in a train wagon. It was full of sheep’s. All colours of sheep’s. White, brown, pink, blue, red, black sheep’s. He just wanted to curse. And he tried. But all he could say was ‘beeee’. He look at himself. Four legs. Black wool. He was a sheep. A black sheep. How has this happened. He started thinking. Going in circles. At least he tried to go in circles. It was hard with all the sheeps in the wagon. ‘how have I turned into a sheep, what is happening to me, what is going on, is this a dream, is this a nightmare, is this real, is this beeee’. His thought were becoming ‘beeee’s’. He was completely turning into a sheep. Ha started moving in squeares. He was listening to all the ‘beeee’s’ around. They were making sense now. He could recognize three different kind of ‘beeee’s’. One ment food, the other water, the third lock us we want security. How was this happening. How. Where he was. What was this. Who put him in here. How was this beeeee. He noticed a small window. Started pushing all the sheeps toward the window. Once the group was there je jumped on the other sheeps. Then he jumped to the window. The glass cracked. Another hit. Glass broken. Jump. He wasn’t on a train in a wagon. It just looked like that. He was in a tall building. He was falling down. Two legs, pow, two arms, he turned human again. Wind in his hear. The ground coming closer and closer. Bam. Splashed on the concrete. The last though in his mind was ‘beeee’.


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