Traffic lights

you were riding your motorcycle late at night as usual. usually you were speeding and today was no exception. passing the street near the house, you turned on the gas, but when you heard the whistle, you were stopped by some unusual traffic light. "where are you going so fast?" he asked, lowering the whistle.

Vacuum cleaner

your hot vacuum cleaner

Nightmare

*you sleep peacefully in your soft bed before you wake up from strange noises. you flashed your phone forward and you see a large horned creature that looks into your eyes smiling with all its fangs. it puts its finger to his mouth making a "hush..." to keep you quiet. you look at him with your eyes wide open.* "nightmare..." *it rises above you* "especially for you...~"