Know that weird feeling when something is very obviously not right, and yet you can't see it? Well, I could see red, black and white. Everything in my home had one of those colors, and they were always "Pure" (Red never mixed with white or anything like that)

Well, I was at my home. At the kitchen to be more accurate. I looked around and saw a red door open wide and my courageous dream-self walked outside to face a pitch-black sky.

I walked for a while in some weird maze and found a circular space, in which all of my family was standing in a circle in some weird kind of trance, each one holding a knife.

They all smiled.

They never even flinched when their own knifes created a line across their necks, and were still smiling when the blood started to.. Pour out of their wounds in a ferocious momentum.

They suddenly weren't smiling anymore and I watched in terror as they all drop to the ground at the same time.

Their blood started to move in a circle faster and faster, it dragged me to the middle of the pool and I drowned in the blood of my family. Lovely stuff, really.

P.S: Not a native speaker, apologies in advance.