Dream 1

First of all this is a sleeping dream, not a Cloud Nine dream. You know, the one where you're sleeping and stuff pops into your head...... presto you've got a magical dream.

Well this dream isn't so magical after all. I was walking with my dad in a place with ghosts, goblins, and lots of ugly monsters. Then right before we reached a run-down arcade my dad vanished. I ran into the arcade immediately noticing a girl sitting on top of an arcade game. She was silent but evil. She was tall and had a hot pink streak in her dark brown hair. She wore ragged short shorts with a bright pink tee-shirt. I looked for my dad. There wasn't much space to look in. When I looked back at her she told me to be her servant.

Suddenly I felt like a few days had passed. I was walking down some stairs with an old man behind me clutching a small newspaper. Then I realized I was their maid--an unpaid maid, that is. The girl was right--I was a servant. In a daze I walked down to the back door that had been directly in front of the stairs. I opened the door, walked outside and checked the mail. I saw a large African American man in a wheelchair. He came out of a rich-looking house. What he did next surprised me a lot: he blew up a block of TNT and sent his whole house falling, crashing,and shattering to tiny little bits (in my dream this was all in slow-mo). The man was still alive as if nothing at all had happened. He sat in his wheelchair just staring at me.

Then I woke up. This all happened when I was 4 or 5 years old so I was scared. I ran to my brother and he carried me to my parents. I was sobbing.
The End.