6 February 2013
My dream
I didn't remember much. But I do remember Sharon
She was sitting on a dry wooden dock that was too close to the water. She had a grey sweater on and was listening to music.
"Sharon!" I called out
Her eyes glanced over towards me and a look of sorrow formed on her face. I didn't know why but for some reason I was in water.
I knew wherever we were this place must be some sort of captivity. I knew there must be someone ruling us... And I knew that from the look of all these sad children something terrible must've happened. What had I missed? I looked out beyond this large building that seemed to be the "grey" in this place. Past the building there was different layers of brown wooden gates and latched onto the gates was a fence. There was about 3 gates of different heights.
"We need to leave" I whispered to her because I knew someone would hear if I didn't whisper, someone who was bad. Her face turned into an expression that I couldn't understand. She looked like she agreed although she lacked the hope and something else, something that probably gave her that hope. I felt the same way but my memory was to fogged out for some reason, I couldn't remember.
She pointed to the large gates.
"If we climb those And keep on going well be able to escape."
I nodded.
We walked over to the gates. We climbed the first gate. It was only a small area right here.
We made out way to the 2cnd gate. There was only 1 more to go.
We climbed up the 3rd one and before I could jump over Sharon was saying something.
"There coming hide!"
3 men were coming wearing black suits with dark sunglasses they looked very threatening. There wasn't much place to hide we had to get over this 3rd gate to hide or to be free.
"We have to climb now."
Sharon sighed
"Okay"
We climbed over the gate but before I jumped over I had a flashback. I saw my brother my mom, sister, dad... I saw blood dripping. And then I knew why everyone here was so sad. This place was a killer. It killed our family... I jumped over the gate. A tear rolled down my cheek. This was horrible.
"Sharon... Did our family really..."
"Yes"
When we looked at our surrounding we saw a conference table. My Nina and some other people I didn't recognize was here.
"There's a burrito left" I heard my Nina say.
How could my Nina be so happy knowing that our family died...
"Nina did you see the bodies of m-mom and"
I couldn't even finish because I was being attacked with never ending tears.
Her face turned to sorrow and she was sad but she was just trying to be strong
She nodded her head and looked away trying to distract herself to other things.
That was the end of my dream
I don't remember anything else... I just remember waking up with tears rolling down my eyes. It was obvious we didn't escape. But one question reoccurs in my mind. Why was I presented with this dream...,
My Creepy Dream... • Opuss № I