Taken from dream

It was all dark and cloudy. The Protagonistin was walking through an isolated road. She was agitated and started mumbling in a quivering voice. She whispered to herself "I am hating this". 

She had nyctophobia, which is why she was all trembled. It was obvious from her gestures and demeanour. Breaking the silence, "Vroom...Vroom" sound of a motorbike engine was nearing her and stopped abruptly. It was all, a huge black figure she could see. She tried walking fast and when she noticed the figure following her, she started running...literally running. Suddenly it started raining heavily and she was all drenched. The figure was following her throughout like a shadow which is inseparable from it's master. When it neared her, when the figure was about to touch her, she turned to the back and hit it with a small iron rod she had it with her. She hitted the huge figure again. The figured started to stagger and she ran as quickly as possible.

There was a huge outlying bridge to which she ran into, with all fear and trepidation. She felt that the figure might cause complications to her in future. She was frightened like a chicken which is about get butchered.

She ran to the nearest bus station where she found her acquaintance waiting for the bus. The sky started becoming clear. She found a few people who were running here and there for the bus in such a way that they would never be able to reach their destination. She could see in their face, the anxiety like in her own. She asked her acquaintance in a voice filled with fear" Why are you here and to which place are you travelling?" The person without saying a word, got into a bus which stopped there and the bus started moving from there. She read the name plates of the each bus to see if some destination name is familiar. She rann behind each bus to read them. Atlast she found a bus which can take her to a destination which is quite familiar to her. But There were none in the bus, but her. She decided to face the situation. She forgot about everything and started looking out through the window. She could see the shining stars smiling at her. She could see the moon who showered the light of hope. Though she was uncertain about the things which was going to happen to her, she pretended to stay calm.

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