[ WP ] Write your favorite song as horror .

Freddie wondered if the world he was living in was real or just someones sick fantasy. He felt trapped, almost as if he was caught in a something big and he found no way out of this twisted reality. 
 
 Suddenly he opened his eyes, and saw the glazing night sky. He had fallen asleep on the mountain next to his home village. He touched his pockets, but the only thing he found was a nickle and some rubber bands. He felt the wind breeze through the air, it slightly stroked Freddie's back as he was strolling down the mountain. He wanted to head home, because it was getting dark and he did n't want his mother to worry. 
 
 When Freddie reached the front door of his house he knew, that something was off. The door was unlocked which was very odd, because he knew that he had locked the door when he had left. As he walked in, he saw a gun on the kitchen table and his mother lying down on the floor. He stormed to her, but she was n't conscious. There was some noise in the back of the house, Freddie took the gun and went to check it out. He entered his own room, only to find a stranger digging through his drawers, looking for something valuable. The man did n't spot Freddie and just minded his own business. Freddie slowly walked behind the man pointing the gun at him. Freddie yelled and the man turned around sharply, which startled Freddie and he fired. Freddie had just killed a man. He went back to see how his mom was doing. She started waking up slowly and Freddie just bursted into tears, with the bloody gun still in his hand. He kept saying that he did n't mean to do it and begged her mom not to cry. Freddie's mom took him into her arms and just held him. That was the moment when Freddie realised: nothing really matters.
