The Day I Will Start The Dream

After a seconds I started to feel the tips of my ears starting to get hot, very hot. I ignored the feeling for a bit but as we kept putting the fire out it got worst. About five minutes of went by before we had the fire knocked down and we were able to walk out of the building and we walked outside it was pouring rain. I had walked over to the where we had placed our tools from before and started taking my gear off. I remember reaching up to my ear and feeling the skin all burnt up from the steam that was produce from the fire but I didnt care i had a smile from burnt ear to burnt

Breakfast was over so It was time for the rest of the day to come.

When I opened my eyes again, I couldn’t see anything as the smoke was hiding my sight but I could see the hotel I was in collapsed into halves, burning. People yelled for help. Suddenly a huge crashing sound attacked my ears and the sky turned into grey.

I searched the upper level for any electrical outlet. I finally found one on a support column then I laid my bags down, plugged in my phone and called for that sweet voice I’d been longing to hear.

"It's just the storm." I reminded myself under my breath. Nearly at the end of the hallway the lights were snuffed out and my stomach exploded. I flicked my torch on limiting my view to a small tunnel of light in front of

Then suddenly, I got up and tried to find a way out. But, after hours of searching and pounding, I decided to give up. I was exhausted and fell

“I was in a fire. I remember the crackling sound it made when as it heated up the wooden walls and ceiling. It was intense, the heat; the size

Then, the power went out. All the lights turned off and I stood in pitch black darkness. The worst situation

I went out to the kitchen. Bacon was cooking. At that point, I knew I was done. I stacked up on eggs and ate 3 that morning, yolk and everything. Coupled with the bacon, it was the most satisfying breakfast of my

Lunch- 1:42pm at home: Late lunch after grocery shopping. Drank 2 glass of water. Feel so full. Now, study time.

I had a dream not long ago, perhaps a week or so before the year 10 yearlies started. It was a particularly odd dream. A dream that could be classified as a nightmare but at the same time not scary enough. A dream that reflected reality yet it had many crazy elements that suggests otherwise. But one thing for sure though, it was not a particularly pleasant dream.

Waking up, today was the day I would go on my trip I had everything packed and ready. So was Miguel but he didn't know that I was ready for the trip as well.

I then woke up in my room, at first I thought it was a dream a nightmare. I thought that until I saw the two dolls on my bed. They looked like my parents they then spoke, they had the same voices as them. They repeated the same thing over and over again “Revenge Revenge Revenge”.

Anyways, it’s currently seven in the morning and it is the first day of school for me. As I know that a new beginning always starts something great. A new beginning gives me a chance to meet new people and meet different opportunities in life.

    It was 4.30 A.m and I had a bad dream. As a 5 year old child,  I always went to my mom after I had a bad dream and relied on her for comfort. This bad dream was particularly scary and I didn't know what to do.  I went to my mom’s room and when I touched her she began shaking in agonizing pain--something was wrong, I screamed, and I ran into my room and hid under my covers. I felt tears running down my face and chills flooding in on my arms and legs. Then I heard sirens and I tried to drown them out, but they kept ringing in my ears for what seemed like forever.