I woke up in a dream that made me anxious and made my heart throb so fast.

I ate my breakfast. It was omelet and a toasted bread. I sipped my hot coffee that surely woke up my inner core.

As I went to our living room, I saw my husband watching the tv with his favorite sports show—basketball. I slowly sipped my coffee while I leaned my back on the wall while watching him.

He greeted me a 'good morning', and so I greeted back. However, my good morning has been disrupted by a startling dream I have.

I need to make sure.

I sat on the couch where my husband was sitting. I leaned my head on his shoulders while we both watched his show.

After a while, I decided to go to my kids' room and saw they were still sleeping. It's already 7 AM yet they're still sleeping but what can I do, they have no classes so they can do what they want.

And then a disrupting thought came to me again, so I immediately run down the stairs and search for something in our basement.

I lit up all the lights and the omce dark basement experienced light. I pushed the heavy drawer on the front to the side and it revealed me a door which leads to a staircase that leads down.

I walked down the stairs and as I turned on the switch, I blurted out a relief sigh.

I was wrong. That dream surely scared me and lead me to checking up on my basement.

I smiled when I saw them crying and their mouths were all stitched up by yours truly so that they can't scream, well a whimper can be made I guess.

I placed my hand on my heart and it stopped throbbing so fast and I blurted out a relief sigh again.

Phew. Good thing they're still in the basement.

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I find this so funny because it's like a meme that I've found online saying that it's a relief that the victims are still in the basement because of the dream that maybe they had escaped. It's so funny lol.