"So this weird kid came up to me in the hallway" ."he was telling me I had to choose", I said to Jess I glanced over at the clock and realized it was 1 am and I had to go. I hastily said bye the Jess and went to bed. I would be so tired in the morning I better not fail my algebra test or I would soon be dead.
As I snuggled into my warm purple sheets I tucked my arms around my body. Georgia had really cold winters. I turned off my lamp and dozed off.
"Get up", someone was yelling and kicking me in my sides. I opened my eyes and looked around. I was wearing a long tattered dress and a very uncomfortable corset. I saw sheep and other Woodstock bear a blazing fire and shouting men as the heaved big loads if hey off a wagon.
"This is is a dream ", I kept saying to myself. "it must be". I suddenly saw a tall dark figure in a blood red cloak looking angry and coming near me. he had an Arrow and quiver across his body and a sword at his side. He was riding a horse and looked important. I felt the horse crunch my toe bones into powder "ok maybe it's not a dream", I murmured. I ran as I saw a whole army if the men coming my way.
