10:22 am
*flashback*Mira - "momma, I love the pink icing on my princess cake ... but I'm not sharing"
- Momma - "honey you have to share, you can't eat all of that cake, and you aren't going to"
Mira - "but mommaaa" *Kasmira pouted*
Momma - "shhh, or no cake for you at all"* 5 minutes later *
Mira then *closed her eyes*
"I wish that, i'll find a prince when I become older, I get a new bike, I have sisters, I get friends, and anything that comes into my mind happens"Mira kept adding more and more, onto her gigantic wish ...
she then closed off the wish by stating,
"And I wish, that I return back to this same day, every time that a wish comes true".....
*flashback over*H-h-h
Mira yelled with sweat pouring down her now oily forehead, and heat consuming her body.* running sound upstairs *
Momma - honey, honey,
Mira's mother stated, as she walked towards her daughter, while Ora (middle sister)
comforted her sister, not knowing what to do.Mira then woke up and looked around, seeing if she returned back to the real world, she then sighed when she realized that everything was ok, and hugged her sister back.
- 10:00 pm -
Mira was laying down, when flashbacks of the dream and her 8th birthday replayed into her head,
and she didn't want to believe it, but what is she caused herself to travel back to the same day, and that's why she had that dream, a day before her birthday
So Mira did what any curios person, would do
Research -
Mira started to write down parts of her dream, since a article stated that it would be helpful.
- Meanwhile
Veer -
I couldn't sleep for the past 3 days, due to the same dream reoccurring.The dream was somewhat blurred, but I could still make out, what seemed to be a little girl figure.
I'm guessing that she was celebrating her birthday since she made a wish, that I couldn't hear but could see for some reason.Oh well, it's probably nothing.
Mira -
After writing my dream down on paper, I yawned and stretched, reaching for my cozy yet silky white blanket
well I was going to, when all of a sudden my phone beeped and it stated *alert 18* ... which I never heard of a day in my 18 years.And that's when I realized, that I caused this to happen and I had to stop it.
YOU ARE READING
September 18
Mystery / Thriller𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦𝘴 𝘸𝘦 𝘩𝘢𝘵𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘰𝘤𝘤𝘶𝘳 𝘪𝘯 𝘭𝘪𝘧𝘦, 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘪𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘴𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘴 𝘬𝘦𝘱𝘵 𝘳𝘦𝘰𝘤𝘤𝘶𝘳𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 ... 𝘸𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘦 𝘰𝘬 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘮 ?