Сочинение о ночном кошмаре на английском языке

Вариант 1 (200 слов)

I had a terrible nightmare last night. It was so vivid and scary that I woke up in a cold sweat. In my dream, I was being chased by a dark figure with glowing red eyes. I tried to run, but my legs felt heavy and slow. I could hear the figure’s footsteps getting closer and closer. I turned around and saw that it was a monster with sharp claws and fangs. I screamed and tried to fight back, but it was too strong. Just as it was about to attack me, I woke up.

I couldn’t shake off the feeling of fear and unease for the rest of the night. I kept thinking about the nightmare and wondering what it meant. Was it just a random dream, or was my subconscious trying to tell me something? I tried to calm myself down by reading a book and listening to soothing music, but it didn’t help much. I hope I don’t have another nightmare like that again.

Вариант 2(400 слов)

Last night, I had the most terrifying nightmare of my life. It felt so real that I still can’t shake off the feeling of fear and unease. In my dream, I was walking alone in a dark alley when I heard footsteps behind me. I turned around and saw a shadowy figure with glowing red eyes. It started to chase me, and I ran as fast as I could, but my legs felt heavy and slow. I could hear the figure’s breathing getting closer and closer. I tried to scream for help, but my voice was stuck in my throat.

As I turned a corner, I saw that the alley had turned into a maze of dark corridors and doors. I tried to find a way out, but every door I opened led to another dead end. The figure was still chasing me, and I could feel its hot breath on my neck. I was so scared that I started to cry.

Just as the figure was about to catch me, I woke up in a cold sweat. I sat up in bed, gasping for air, and looked around my room. Everything was quiet and still, but I couldn’t shake off the feeling of dread. I tried to calm myself down by drinking some water and taking deep breaths, but it didn’t help much.

I spent the rest of the night tossing and turning, trying to make sense of the nightmare. Was it just a random dream, or was my subconscious trying to tell me something? I couldn’t find any answers, but I knew that I didn’t want to have another nightmare like that again.