A short story

Elizabete awoke in a long dark corridor. After adjusting to the darkness she was able to see in more detail; the walls were made if some sort of fleshy glotas the floor made of some sort of dark green sliedes. She began walked; it felt as if she was floating she could hardly feel her feet. All of a sudden the floor opened up beneath her and she fell into an endless void. She kept herring a strange voice that sounded somewhat familiar getting louder and louder. "Kapec tu nomirsu kapec tu nomirsu KAPEC TU NOMIRSU!" it kept getting louders and louder till she couldnt stand it. She covered he ears and curled up into a ball. "Pasargatu mauni no launa" she repeated those words over and over again untill she felt a surge of pain. She closed her eyes and started screaming. She heard a strange noise a monotone ringing. The pain had went away so she opened her eyes. She was in her bed the ringing had been her phone. "It was all just a nightmare." She whispered to herself. She picked up the phone and answered. "Are you Elizabete Juspeters." It was a man with a deep voice. "Yes what is this." Im calling to tell you your brother has passed away he was in a car accident he died instantly. Uhm are you still there?" Elizabete had threw the phone across the room and was sitting in a cornor crying. Her brother was the only family she had. Overrun by dispare she walked across the room picked up her gun and ended her sadness.

Those weird words are Latvian so you know