
The Naked Nightmare
By Zachary Flewelling

02 Jul, 2024

Max was lying on his bed, his eyes wide open in fear. He had just woken up from a nightmare where he was in school without any clothes on.

Max couldn't shake off the nightmare. He was terrified of going back to school. What if his nightmare came true? He decided to talk to his best friend, Sam, about it.

Max met Sam at the park and told him about his nightmare. Sam listened attentively, a thoughtful expression on his face.

"Don't worry, Max," Sam said. "It was just a dream. It won't come true. And even if it did, we'd all have a good laugh and then forget about it."

Max was standing in front of his school the next day, his heart pounding in his chest. He remembered Sam's words and took a deep breath, stepping inside.

Throughout the day, Max was on edge, expecting his nightmare to come true. But nothing happened. His clothes stayed on, and no one laughed at him.

That night, Max lay in bed, relieved. He hadn't faced any embarrassment at school. Maybe Sam was right. Maybe it was just a silly dream.

Max fell into a peaceful sleep, the fear of his nightmare slowly fading away.

The next day at school, Max felt a new surge of confidence. He realized that he had been worrying about something that was not going to happen.

"You were right, Sam," Max said, grinning at his friend. "It was just a dream. I'm not afraid anymore."

Max and Sam played in the park that evening, without a worry in the world. Max felt lighter, happier, and free from the grip of his nightmare.

From that day forward, Max was no longer afraid of his dreams. He knew that they were just dreams and couldn't control his life. He had learned to face his fears, and that made him feel invincible.