I Had The Most Horrible Dreams

“I told you sweetie, she is in a better place right now. She won’t be coming home.” She looks up at me with tears in her eyes. “That’s not fair! Why would he leave us?” “It wasn’t her fault baby girl,” I say tearing up. “I WANT TO SEE HER NOW!” Amelia starts screaming. “You can’t see her!” I shout back.

“I could hear you crazies arguing all the way from the car, just give the poor girl something to do this time. You never let her get in on any of the action.” suggested Natasha,

They all cared for one another. “I noticed he was crying. That frightened me. He wasn’t planning on being gone all that long; I figured he wouldn’t be crying unless he intended to take some big risks and knew he might not be coming back. That’s when I started having a bad feeling that we wouldn’t ever see Alex again.”

“The last nightmare I remember vividly was back in grad school,” she said. “I woke up sobbing hysterically because I dreamed he walked up to me on the street.  That’s all, and it was enough for me to absolutely lose my s***.

After Mike explained the situation, Alex was silent for a long time and then finally said:

“I’d lose it if something happened to you y’know?” says Becky as she’s wiping a tear from her eye. My mom comes back with some ice cream from the hospital cafeteria. Behind her was another familiar face.

I sat down to talk to Mr. Alex; “You know what I am here to do right?” he just sat there and

How would you feel if you were blamed for killing most of your family in an accident that could’ve been prevented? Billie Jo Kelby had to go through just that in the Newbery Medal winning book, “Out of the Dust,” by Karen Hesse. Billie Jo is the main character in “Out of the Dust” and was living such a miserable life that she ran away. It started when her mother and brother were killed in a fire. Her mother was very important to her and it really crushed her and made her miserable.

What is it? she said. What is happening?” (45) This is a fragmented dream because just before this, the man and the boy was upset that they weren’t able to help the stranger and left him dead.

“I know,” said Eloise, stroking Kate’s cheek with her finger. “It’s cold, but we’ll get that sorted.” Eloise pulled a blanket off a chair, and lovingly covered her niece with it. She then went back to her own room, and promptly fell asleep.

The sound of the door closing snapped the red head out of her thoughts. The girl looked up to see her little brother crying. "Liam what's wrong?" Her, usual, soft voice cracking.

"Kay kiddos, were just gonna get some statements from you about alex and then you can go home." She said

“It’s not your fault Embry, but you don’t have to be like your parents, you can be different,” I told her. Embry loosened her grip on the gun and dropped it to the floor.

"Shit, where is your non-girlfriend slash girlfriend at?" she asked fullily knowing she would not get an answer. "Well, I'm gonna look for the shortness," she stood up, and leaned over the boy to messed up his blond hair, "Later, get better soon so I can tease you some more." She gave him her famous shit-eating grin, before walking out of the room. Unfortunately, she did not go too far, because Sans appeared in her way.

Alex stopped himself from speaking. He looked off into the distance for a few moments in a silence that would be deafening were it not for the music. The look of conflicted thought danced across his face in a way that made Mark feel uneasy. What was he about to say? He slowly brought his eyes back to the table. “You know, that’s actually not a bad idea.”