Dragon Poster

My cousin Ryan has this poster of a Chinese dragon in his bedroom on the door. For some weird reason, every time I look at it, my eyes get glued to the image. The longer I stare at it, the more my head hurts, but usually Ryan always comes into the room, seeing me just looking at the poster. I told him that every time I look at the poster, it feels as if I'm getting sucked into it. He just looks at me as if to ask, "Are you crazy?" But I thought it was just my imagination, so I ignored it.

Leaving the room, my cousin and I went downstairs to find something to eat. We found some hot dogs and microwaved a few, and then both of us went back upstairs. Ryan tried to find something decent to watch on the TV, but there was nothing good on. So I told Ryan I was going to go to his bedroom and see what movies he had. After getting a DVD, I began to leave the bedroom, but once again, I started to stare at that poster.

That time, Ryan didn't get up to see what was taking me so long. I tried to move, but it was like I was just stuck there. I couldn't move a single muscle. I was getting worried and my head began to hurt again. At that point, it felt like someone was crushing my head from either side. Ryan came to the bedroom door, but he couldn't open it up. He demanded that I unblock the door, but there wasn't anything in front of the door that kept it from moving, nor was it locked. He started banging on the door, and I just stood there, frozen, staring at the poster. At that point, it felt like my head was about to explode. Ryan called for help, but Jean or John wasn't home. I heard him trying to dial 911, but he soon started screaming about the phone being disconnected. I tried moving my mouth, but I just couldn't do it. Blackness overcame me.

Ryan woke me up by pouring a glass of cold water in my face, and asked if I was alright. I told him yes, and he told me I passed out. He also said that the poster was missing. "Which one?" Ryan asked. "The dragon", he replied. I searched the bedroom, but nothing was to be found. I told him to just forget about it. But now, every time I close my eyes, I end up seeing that dragon. Now I'm stuck seeing that cursed image for the rest of my life... and yes, I made Ryan look at that poster. He claimed that it didn't affect him at all.

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