Countless Times

Chapter One: The Dream

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Eve

Every once in a while I'll dream. The dream that keeps getting repeated. I don't know how it begun, but whenever I close my eyes and falls into a sleep, a woman with long silver-blonde hair keeps saying

"Be Beware. Beware from those words." I can't see her face just her image, but there's a light behind and every morning I wake up I begin to feel empty. Like there's a gap in my memories that I just can't open it. No matter how many times I wondered about that dream I just can't recognize it.

My alarm clock rings in its highest volume. I open my eyes and push the button on top of my alarm clock to stop it. I look at the time and see 6:45 am. I wake up in a boost and get out of my bed, grab my towel and headed to my bathroom to have a shower. By the time I'm finished I walk towards my closet and choose my clothes. I choose my favorite pink lemonade chiffon top paired with my white jeans and peach colored doll shoes. I close my closet and look at myself in the mirror I look fine. Just as Eve Carson is. I grab my hair dryer plug it in the outlet and switch it on I begin to pick up some strand of my hair and blow it with my hair dryer. Just as my hair is dry, I pick up a strand of my hair and make a three knot braid and close it with a hair pin with fake diamonds on it. I did it in both sides of my hair. I look again at the mirror and said to myself "Today, you're gonna be a little different" I grab my bag, get outside of my room and headed downstairs to eat my breakfast. I saw Dad holding a cup of coffee in his other hand and a newspaper on his other hand reading and sipping his coffee both at the same time. And there's Mom wearing her apron Dad gave to her last Christmas cooking breakfast. 

"Morning!" I said

Dad looks at me as I sit in my chair and put my bag beside me

"Morning Eve! Have a sweet dream?" Dad ask

"I don't think my dream is sweet..."

"A bad dream then?" Mom asks as she places down my plate in front of me. Mmm, Pancake, bacon and eggs my favorite. I quickly took my fork and begin eating.

"Not that either...I think" I drink my orange juice. Mom stares at me while I'm eating. I look at her and ask "Is there something wrong? Something on my face?"

"No...It's just that you're quite different today"

"Define different"

"Well...you're wearing a chiffon top, white jeans and more than that a doll shoes. Yesterday you wore a t-shirt, a blue jeans and a converse. Now you're being a girly girl. That's my definition of different." Mom said and I laugh

"There's a presentation I need to do in my English Class, so I have to be a little different today"

"Oh, so that's why. Anyway are you on your own?"

"Hmm? No. I'm with Olivia and Nigel"

"I see" Mom smiled

"Anyway I have to go now" I stood up, grab my bag, pick up my car keys and headed to the garage. I push the button up arrow to open the garage gate. I ride in my car, close my door and run on the engine. I saw Mom and Dad at the door waving. I wave them back and put my seat belt on and start to drive the car. I take a turn in a road and get straight to my school. I headed to the parking area, find a nice are to park my car. The sun is shining so brightly, so I figured it might be a best spot to park my car under the shade of a tree. I look around and found an empty spot under the tree. I quickly park my car as soon as possible. By the time I thought my parking is nicely park I grab my bag, opened my door and get out of my car. I closed the door, push the button that has a lock picture on top of the button, and re-check everything whether I forgot inside the car.