Omnious voice

I'm just walking. I see a red door, I just went through it. I felt the hot sun on my skin and the wind in the air. I relized that I'm in a alley, I saw a woman walking pass talking on the phone. I asked " May I use your phone? I need to call my wife". She just stared at me, with a terrified look. She screamed at the top of her lungs and droped her phone, she ran.

I was shocked by her reaction. I picked up her phone and dialled our house number. Nobody picked up. I called my wife's office, the secretary picked up. " May I speak to Mrs. Smith?". The secretary replied " Sorry, but Mrs. Smith is at the hospital, her husband got into a horrible car crash.".

I was shocked, dropping the phone. I picked it up and quickly turned on the phone and switched to camera, self potrait. I see myself, but I was different. There was blood all over my head and face. Several deep scars and burned marks. " You're dead" a omnious voice is heard. I spun around and see a guy dressed like the Grim Reaper. He pointed at my feet, I looked down and saw a red trapdoor.

It opened, resulting me falling into it. I feel into a pool of water. The water on waist-level. The water was thick and I soon realized it's actually blood. Fire ignited around me. I can see the pool of blood around and the Grim Reaper in the pool of blood with me. " I can bring you back but it'll cost you". The blood caught on fire and started burning. I felt pain, but it wasn't the fire burning. It was electric jolting my chest. I then passed out.

I woke up in a hospital bed. There was a mirror beside, I looked into it and I'm covered in bandages. I was relieved it was all a dream. " 1517 lives will be taken" said in the same omnious voice. I scanned around the room and don't see the Grim Reaper or any sort. My wife came in and said " The doctor said you almost died, I knew you wouldn't give up". as she hugged me. It was relieving to know that it was a dream. I still remembered what was said. 1517 lives will be taken.

The next few days on the news it is said that the R.M.S Titanic sunk with 2223 passengers, 1517 died. I was shocked, knowing it wasn't a dream. I never told anyone about it and lived like I don't know about it.