I like to sleep, but sometimes I like to go on adventures that take me anywhere and everywhere. But sometimes I do both at the same time. It took me a while to control it but I got the hang of it. Sleep. Dream and slip into another time period that tells the future. I wish I got to see my future self once. Well, of course I wanna see my friends to, I mean, who wouldn't? I wanna see what their life is in the future. But that doesn't matter right now, I have other things to worry about. An adventure that will last me a lifetime. Work.
Well, its part-time anyway, obviously I have school so, I'll have to save my marvelous adventures for later. Wait, wait, I forgot to tell you my name, I'm Rose Alan. My friends are Manny Jacobson, Lillian Woolworth, Sylvia Kane and Jason Smith. Were all sophomores and I think I'm gonna be a author when I go up so I can write in my books what I see in my future. Now I'm gonna get into reality. I'm sitting at my desk when I hear this ringing in my ear and I know what I need, a nap. That's the sound of when the future has something i need to see. So I excuse myself to the nurse and say I don't feel good so I can sleep on their couches and drift off into my future telling dream.
I'm walking in my town except its upgraded by a lot, flying cars, when you want something it pops up in your hand if you say it 3 times and soooooo many other cool things. But honestly, I still don't know why I'm here but I'll probably find out soon enough. As I walk down my street, i see my school, it looks pretty much the same except for there was a whole new generation going there. As I turn to start going back, I hear gunshots in the distance, about a block or two away. I start running towards it, not knowing what I would do when I got there. As I approach to the scene, I look down at the man who was shot and lying dead on the pavement, what I see is a surprise, what I see, is the 40 year old, Jason Smith.
I wake up immediately and rush back to class, panting. I end up making it through the rest of the day without a break down about my vision of the future. I need to warn Jason what's in store for him. I meet up with him I'm
in the hall and tell him to bring everyone to my house for a meeting.
As they pile in my house I ask them to sit at my kitchen table. We sit in silence for a moment, staring at each other when finally Lillian speaks up, " Uh, what are we here for again?" "Well, um, remember when I told you guys I can see into the future?" "Yeah?" And what does that have to do with anything?" Says Jason, " Well I got this "vision" that as I was walking through town, and as I was looking at our old school, I herd gun shots, so I went to go check it out....." Wait, wait, you mean to tell me that you ran to a gunshot noise?" Exclaimed Manny, "Umm yeah but I'm fine, but that's not the point, as I approached the scene, Jason, well, you kinda, well, d-dies?" There was silence In the room, no the whole house.
"Well then, I uh, don't know what to say, umm.....anyone else have anything to say about this? Says Jason. " Everyone shakes their head in unison." Well than I should probably be heading home, see you guys tommarow!" As he is running out the door I say " Wait! What if we could, um, change the future?" "What?" Jason said " Well, what if we could change the future?" " What would we do to change the future?" Exclaimed Sylvia. " Well, we could kidnapp the person or do something with him or her." I said. "Well how do we know what guy it is? This is a big world you know." Says Manny. "Hmm, I could have a dream that tells me about that person and then we could hunt him down?" "Maybe that could work." Lillian says. "Ok then, its official, I will go lay down for a bit and see what happens." As I lay in my bed and slowly but surely I fall into a deep sleep. I'm walking down my street again but this time I know where to run first. I run down the block and see Jason on the concrete ground looking up at a tall, slim and olive skinned man. He's holding a gun directly at Jason, but luckily before he got shot I got a glimpse of the mans face. A very hairy middle aged man with pain, fear and anger in his eyes. I awake immediately before Jason was shot. I run down stairs and apparently I was only asleep for about 3 seconds. But I say to them about my dream and how them man looked. Describing his every detail. We go online and search (now the mans probably in his twenties) a man with olive skin, tall and very skinny and sure enough about half way down the search page we find the man we were looking for. His name happens to Albert Johnston. We look up his files and its says he's been involved in many murders and killed a lot of people. We call the police and apparently they don't know this man, so we show him the files on my laptop and they send out a search party for him. Sure enough a few weeks later they catch him. We all relax on the couch for a long while and then I say "Well that's an adventure I will never forget." "You could say that again." Says Jason. I wonder what else the future withholds." "May I? I say and I fall into a deep sleep.
