My Dream Story

Mama grabbed Sarah in her arms and ran out of the room. The look on her face scared me. I pulled the covers up over my

It was a cold Friday evening, i was walking home from school and i heard a scream coming from my neighbors house. i walked up the drive and knocked on the door, but nobody answered. i slowly opened the door and creeped in.the house looked empty. i looked around and noticed a blood trail leading to the upstairs hallway. in the hallway there was a kitchen knife on the little corner stand by the stairs. i grabbed the knife just incase i got attaked. i heard crying coming from the other side of one of the upstairs doors. when i opened the door the first thing that i saw was a body lying on the floor and a young girl was hovering over it crying.She looked lke she was either 3 or4. The girl said “ i had to or he would have killed me.” i examoned

We pulled up to an old house that looked abandoned. I saw the Chloe was trying her hardest to hide a nasty grin but, I ignored it because the house is what really grabbed my attention. Chloe turned off the car and opened the door. After that she signaled us to follow. Carly and Ellie glanced at each other and smirked at each other. We walked up to the doorway and opened the door. Somehow I got in front of them and walked in first. Right at that moment someone popped out and screamed. Then I found myself covered in spoiled milk. There was cameras flashing everywhere and all I could do was run and cry. I ran all of the way home, up the stairs, and straight into the bathroom to shower. I couldn't believe how stupid I was and how I didn't see what was coming the whole time. My mother knocked on the door. I stood there for a minute before I opened

I grew up in a small southern town, so my parents have this image of what they expect my life to be like. They expect their baby girl to go to college for teaching or agriculture. They also expect that I will be stable enough to be on my own and completely support myself by the age of twenty-one. They even expect for me to marry a country boy who can help out around home if need be. So far I have not met their expectations at all, and they still manage to be proud of just about every decision I make.

It was a cold fall night wind blowing like no other. Water was over flowing the bridge and going into the mill. There was a little girl and her mom walking down to the mill to pick up some wheat, but when they got there the little girl seen a big black shadow on the wall she sees it for a split second then it moves away. Monets later she falls her mom had no idea what happened to her it was untold and sudden.

After a few more minutes of waiting Anna decided to get out of bed and walk down to the food court to see if her father was there. After getting out of bed, Anna found a note taped to her father’s chair that she hadn’t seen before scripted in scribbly letters saying Based on your actions he might come back don’t tell anyone about this and he will come back unharmed. Anna hurriedly found the bag of her clothes that her mother had delivered overnight and pulled on a hot pink mini skirt and a white long sleeve crop top. After getting dressed Anna opened her door and stepped outside, there was no one anywhere to be seen. She continued to walk down the hall and there was still no noise and no one in sight. She walked straight to the elevator and went down to the first floor where the food court should be, but there was no one there either, the hospital had been abandoned and she was sure that the songbook and the object that played her melody the night before were somehow behind it all. She ran back up to her room as carefully as she could trying not to hurt her arm, and once she arrived at the door she grabbed the music book off the desk beside of her bed, tried to flush it down the toilet, and stuffed her cell phone in her bag of clothes that her mom had bought. She was about to pick up her bag when she heard a new melody right outside of her door. La, La, La, La, La, La. La, La, La, La, La. La, La, La, La, La. La, La, La, La, La, La, La. She wanted to see what was making the noise so she carefully opened her door and peeked through the opened crack. There nothing was there! She grabbed her bag of clothes and ran down the steps as quickly as she could but then she heard a voice behind her, “Aaaaannnnnnnnnnnaaaaaaa!!!!” the voice moaned “Aaaaannnnnnnnnnnaaaaaaa it isn’t safe at your house!!!!” said the voice. She spun around and saw a scrawny old man

Suena was walking home and she felt like she was being followed, but she thought it was because of the horror movie she watched the night before. It was about a twenty minute walk for Surena to get home and she often enjoyed but that day she didn’t enjoy it. When she got home there was a note on her fridge from her mother saying she’ll be back in a couple of hours and that there was leftovers in the fridge. She still had that icky feeling that someone was watching her, she kept saying in her head that it was just the horror movie scaring her. Her dog Belle was eating the couch again, when her mom got home she’d be mad. Surena went up stairs to her bedroom and forgot to lock the door that day, when her mother warned her many times before to

My head felt as if it was too explode, blood was dripping down from my forehead, and a throbbing pain was coming from my leg. At first I had no idea where I was or what was happening. In the distance I could hear a scream, although it was fading and my eyesight was blurry. I tried to stand up as I remember but I was not able too. I kept wondering to myself if this was a dream, but I felt pain. Terrible pain. How could I feel this much pain if it was a dream. Then all at once it came back to me. The memory, the fear, the frightfulness, the nervousness, and the sadness.

dark there were reports of clowns out so parents keep an eye on their kids that night but all the parents were really weird the clowns so the parents were really going to grab the there kids were really wore about the kid mis mad was wed about her kids to so she goes inside to get a drink she comes back outside and her kids are gone she rans around to find her kids there nowhere to be found in the street. She searching everywhere but her children couldn't find them she see footprints in the grass in the yard she looks around on the porch she says there are no more footprints in her yard so she asks another parent in the neighborhood nobody have seen her kids they say she leaving asks the other kids in the neighborhood

The inspectors decided that my mother was raped and later shot to death and that Aimee, on the other hand, had witnessed that and the killer had shot her too. I never had a father, therefore it has been just Vanessa and myself since that unspeakable incident. Both of us had both vowed to pay revenge to the man that had blood on his hands. However, both of us couldn’t find anything. No fingerprints, no DNA, no hints of what his identity is. I had searched every corner of the world digitally for any trace for my prey. Nevertheless, I couldn’t find even a clue that would aid both us siblings to hunt him. Despite all this, I had unusual dreams-dreams dealing with crimes all over the world and regarding the invisible clues related to the killer. I can view crimes that political people committed-including the victims, names, where, why, and when. Next, I gather evidence and flaunt it in front of the public with my sister’s assistance. Once we finish humiliating them, depending how severe the crime was, Vanessa kills them. We do this all over the world-in Germany, in Russia, and in many other

I started off by looking for her in the barn. I opened the crackling, brown door. First thing I saw was my father’s ancient brown horse, looking at me as if I could’ve killed somebody. It was quiet as death. I didn’t think I can bear walking deeper into the barn, but I knew there was no turning back. The animals were now awake and befuddled. It seemed like they knew something I didn’t. All of the sudden I hear Martha, my pink pig, squealing as loud as a horn. I jetted across the barn in suspense, worrying if someone had hurt Martha. Right then and there I saw mother clustering and sobbing in the corner. She was terrified. I slowly kneeled down to help her get up. Before I had a chance to say anything, she clutched her hand into a fist and it went straight across my face. I couldn’t see clearly. It was as if I got stabbed in the back by a dagger. Before I knew it, she was gone, again.

Once there was a girl and she had the happiest life! She got everything she wanted and she had so much money, but the had no father, her father had left her when she was four years old. She went to the bathroom at school, but she never came out, Daniel Boone, her father, who had left her, dressed as a UPS delivery man. The minute she came out of the bathroom, he struck! He tried to act like nothing was wrong like he was picking her up from school. He took her in the UPS truck and simply got away with abducting her. Jake, her brother, was worried sick, her mother too. They were looking everywhere for her. They called the police and everything! After the abduction, Daniel explained to her what had happened and that

The phone rang again. Hoping for good news, yet again I was disappointed. It was my mom; she said she was following our pastor to my grandmother’s house. She said, “We are going to tell Grandma he’s gone”. I knew this would be one of the hardest things to do; it was her birthday after all. The three of us jumped in the car. We drove up to Grandma’s house. I remember Tosha running into the house and falling into her arms. Everyone tried to pull themselves together, but how could this be? This had never happened to us before. The wheel was broken.

I jolted awake in fear. I had a dream. A weird dream. A vivid dream. It was full of people shouting and bright flashes of light. It was confusing yet clear, like some part of me understood it. I didn’t know it would be important then but now I know. How? Well, it happened like this…

As I take a look back on my life, I realize how great it has truly been. I had an absolutely amazing childhood and I am beyond blessed for it. I grew up in a home with two loving parents that have been with me through it all and now of days that is something to be truly thankful for. My parents taught me to strive to be anything that I wanted and that I could be anything that I set my mind to. These dreams changed throughout my life as I grew older and as I grew into the person that I am today.