Ok, I'm kinda bored so I'm writing this. I'm SO sorry if I don't update that often. Oh! I saw something that makes my REALLY happy! I have over 2000 reads on this little story! It's an amazing feeling to know that y'all read this, I'm at a loss for words here. I'm just gonna get on to the story. Oh! My friend and I have written a co-op book called Written into Minecraft. Our joint account is AdventureKitty.
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"BEEP BEEP BEEP!" My alarm clock shouted. I forgot to turn it off so I had only a few minutes of sleep. I had to shut my alarm off, but I wanted to sleep. After a couple minutes of my alarm shrieking, I finally fell asleep again. My dream consisted of alarm clocks with wings, great. I guess that I got up and turned my alarm off because the alarms with wings stopped. I suddenly grew wings, such an odd dream. They were large and angelic. I looked down to see what I was wearing. A white gown that fit me perfectly replaced my clothes. I looked up only to find a glowing halo. Am I an angel? It's only a dream, I know this. I couldn't feel anything under my feet, so I looked down. I was hovering in front of the guys. They were sitting on my couch comforting my mom. What happened? "It's okay, Mrs. Smith. She's okay. She's with her father, right? Didn't she want to see her father again?" Sky said. Wait- am I dead?
"P-please, could you g-get my photo frame over t-there? Asked my mom.
"Sure," Sky answered, got up, wiped some tears from his face, and got the photo frame. It had pictures of me, my father, my sister, and my mom. My dad looked so happy in those pictures. A tear fell from my eye as I thought about the time he taught me to fish, and the time he taught me guitar, and how he used to yell at the TV while watching football on Sundays. I felt a hand on my shoulder and tightened up.
"It's okay, baby girl. Daddy's here." It was my father. I collapsed into his arms, crying. My dad shushed me like he did when I was young. After a while of crying in my dad's arms, I looked up at him only to see the devil in his place. I backed up and screamed. I started to run as fast as possible, my wings deteriorating as I ran. My halo fell from the crown of my head and my white dress was stained red. I felt a sharp pain in both of my temples and decided to rest. I ducked into the shadows as the devil passed my hiding spot. I reached up to my pulsing head only to find a pair of horns sticking out of it. I nearly screamed as small, bat-like wings sprouted from my shoulder blades. The pain kept tearing at me as a spiked tail grew from my tail bone. This hurt a lot! I decided to run back into my living room where Adam, Ty, Jason, and my mom were. As I reached my living room, I tripped. It felt as if I was falling for ages into a dark abyss. (Look at my extensive vocabulary! Watch me mess it up with a spelling error, lol) I bolted upright in my bed, screaming. My mom must have heard me, for she ran into my room to see if I was okay. I told her what happened in my dreams and she hugged me and told me that it was probably because of what happened yesterday. I forgot about that, the Slender thing and my fear of being forgotten. I guess I won't be lost in the crowd now, because Jason called me on Skype as soon as my mom left the room.
"Hello?" I answered.
'Hey! Wait, what's wrong? Are you crying?' Asked Jason, Adam and Ty were in the background fighting with foam swords.
"I'm fine" I said, almost laughing at the sight behind Jason. He looked back and face palmed.
'Sorry about them, the fans mobbed us yesterday after we left and they handed us a bunch of foam tools.' I giggled, Ty hit Adam over the head.
"I should be apologizing, I'm the one laughing here."
'No, I should have gone to a more private area,' he turned around.
'So some people wouldn't make the person I'm trying to talk to laugh!' Jason yelled/laughed at them. They dropped their swords and ran over to the laptop.
