Trapped (a dream i had when was 4)

[Mattoid]

This dream i had when i was four years old but it's always stuck with me but as of late my memory's been failing me so i'd like to document it, and share it with you beautiful people.

The dream started and took place in the grounds of a cemetery, the stereotypical kind that we can all imagine. Old 1700-1800 style graves damaged and covered in green moss, weeping willow trees surrounded the grounds. I specifically remember feeling the wind and listening to the surrounding trees creak and twist.

I had my mother and father at my side, along with my sister who was three years old, we walked further into the grounds I was unaware of what we were doing there but i had i feeling my parents knew as they stared with intent into the distance at the badly maintained church. I with my sister was told to wait outside of the church and that we did, they entered the building and we were left near the church wall that seemed to stretch and surround the church. There was a horrible stench in the air like that of a polluted beach, i say this because i often smell this whenever i go to dirty beaches Blackpool beach, UK specifically (I believe this is how i've remembered the beach for such a long time, the smell brings everything back to me) My parents had long since entered the church and out of boredom me and my sister played on the graves, as we were playing i noticed an open tomb and i approached it excitedly. I walked up to it and stepped inside it trying to make my sister laugh as she was a little bit scared at the time. The tomb lid then slid closed by itself and i was trapped in there, i promptly started to scream and panic, I began to scratch at the stone and i specifically remember the pain i felt in my nails somehow made my heart hurt with a numb throbbing sensation.

My sister also in a state of panic ran into the church, I for some reason seemed to switch roles and it was like i was seeing through my sisters eyes, inside the church was lit with a purple/pinkish hue and i remember knowing it was a hospital of some sort, there was a receptionist behind the greetings counter she had one of the old style nursing paper hats and she tried to mouth the words with the hopes of explaining what had happened. My parents completely ignored her but not because they didn't understand what she was trying to say.

and then i woke up! crying of course because like i said before i was only four.