The Hole

== Note ==
This is a parody based on this story: http://www.scaryforkids.com/black-dot/
This is not real, creepypastas aren't real.
And this is related to Minecraft, but it isn't really related at the same time.
== The story ==
My Minecraft world was being sucked into a strange-looking hole with black and purple spots inside, the hole gradually got bigger and stronger. I tried to run away but the hole sucked me in. I grabbed onto blades of grass and trees. But my efforts were in vain, I was sucked up into the hole. I was disappearing, atom by atom.
I shot up and saw my surroundings. My bedroom, I was sitting on my bed. It was all a dream, I went out and got ready to go to school. I was so tired, I could barely go outside. I finally got to the bus and rode the way. But I decided to not tell anyone about this nightmare.
"It's only a nightmare, I will have a great dream tomorrow." I kept saying to myself. I got to school and went to class. It was a boring class. I finally got to recess.
"HI man! Aren't you glad tomorrow is Saturday?" One of my friends said.
"I guess, I wanna go home and get some sleep" I replied
"ok. Remember, next Monday is winter break!"
I finally got home and did chores and homework. The next 2 days, I have been having the same dream. They were getting worse every day. First, it was in a Minecraft world, then on a mountain, and on a very small block of dirt and mud in the middle of the sky. I was starting to get used to the nightmares, and I recorded the days it happens. They only happen on the 7th, 8th, 9th, and 24th. So I got ready for the nightmares. And. then, they stopped as mysteriously as they started. No more nightmares!
I realized it was already winter break, I played Minecraft with no worries. I had no stressfulness and no negative thoughts. But then, 2 years later, I began to have the nightmare again, but this time, I was in a white room with the same hole I saw in my other nightmares. It started getting bigger, and bigger, and bigger. I tried to run away but there was no exit. I was sucked in again. I shot up. Still in my bed. This one was worse than before. I decided to do the same thing I did before. List the days when the nightmare happened. But these nightmares were more common than before. About 25 days a month. I couldn't take it anymore and I went to the doctor's office. I told him about the nightmare. And he gave me some pills that might help me against the nightmares.
I didn't have the nightmares. I was free! I took meds each day can they stopped. I went to the Doctor's office to thank him. But he wasn't there. A person came by and I asked him where the doctor was. He said that the doctor died of cancer a few days ago. No one knows why he got cancer. It just happened.
That night, the nightmares went up again. I suffered from these nightmares for three weeks. Until I couldn't take it anymore, the pills stopped working for some reason. I was mentally and physically tired. Then, I finally told my dad, he said it was just a nightmare. It was ok. I got another night of good sleep. The nightmares came back after a week. My dad was nowhere to be found. He was at work. When I turned on the TV, there was dad's workplace, crumbled down to ashes. Everyone survived, except my dad.
This was not a coincidence. The people I told my nightmares to die of something. And I get a good night's sleep for a week.
So now I told you.
Good night!
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