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My Dream
I was laying their, barley awake, then I suddenly fall asleep and I am all alone, alone in a big open place. Then I hear, footsteps, fast footsteps I whip around and I see my dead brother, and he looks mad, so I shout “ Tim, stop running!!!” But nothing is coming out of my mouth, I am just thinking it, so he continues running towards me. So I start running, but my legs aren't moving, so I am in freak out mode. Tim is just feats away, then I realize “ wait I am just dreaming this, so I can controle what he can and cannot do.” So I think in my head, stop running, and he stops. I think in my head, run, run as fast as you can. So it works, I am running. But then I think, wait I haven't seen my brother in 3 years, so I go back and I start a conversation. But then, by mistake I think for Tim to start running again. So here I am 3 feet away from him so I think “RUN, RUN FAST” so I am, I am being chased by my dead brother. Then I trip, I look up and, nothing. Tim is gone. He is out of my dream. Then I turn back around and I see my best friend, Victoria standing right there in front of me. She has a knife in her hand, and she looks even madder than Tim did. Then .....
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