I awoke. Quickly I glanced over at my alarm clock on my dresser, it was 3:30am. I was confused, and didnt know what was going on. It was a dream, the worst drean I have ever had. I felt my forehead, I was sweating, and felt like I was spinning in cirlces. It was a disaster, I didnt have the guts to get up and leave my room. I continued to lay there and freakout, not knowing what to do. I had been staring at my ceiling for about 10 minutes, just thinkin about what to do. I was trying my hardest not to think about this awful dream, but I couldnt help it.
It was awful, it was a cold spooky night, and I was walking home from a friends house on a friday night. It was a long night that involved alot of fun considering there were about twenty other kids there, so like a little party thing. It was a great night for me, and that was all I could think about on the walk home. It was about a fifteen minute walk home, and about halfway home I started hearing noises, behind me. I looked behind me, there was nothing there, I was starting to get nervous, and picked up the pace of walking. It was becoming a habbit now to keep looking back over my shoulder, and once again started walking faster. The wind was picking up, and I was freezing considering I just realized I forgot my sweater at my friends, and was too close to my house now to turn back. Thoughts were running through my head like a tornado. Bad thoughts. I was just about at my house, in fact I was on my lawn, and bam! I got tackled from behind. My head smashed on the ground and my neck whipped back as soon as I got tackled. I had no idea what was going on, the next thing I know a bag was wrapped around my head. Everything was black, I couldnt see anything, panic mode was starting to occur. I swirmed back and forth trying to rip the bag off my head but I kept feeling two big hands grabbing mine, and throwing them back on the ground, I didnt know what to do, I could barely do anything in this situation. All of a sudden I stopped, and so did the person trying to kill me. I heard soft giggles in the distance, I rose to my feet and ripped off the bag feeling nobody touching me. Once the bag was off my head, my eye sight was blurry but I could just see two body shapes in the distance. It was my friends that I had just came from there house. I couldnt believe my eyes, why would they do this? "Gotcha!" my friend yelled and they ran off back home. I ran back into my house in fright, "I guess it wasnt such a nightmare after all" I thought to myself.
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