I had just come home from work and a man in blue had come up to me. His voice was very raspy and deep it gave me chills all around my body. Suddenly I saw something. He was holding something it was sharp and gray I thought to myself "Oh my goodness he has a knife"! I ran and I ran and I ran and I ran and then... I woke up it was all just a dream nothing but a pitiful nightmare I thought to myself. These dreams I had, they were not normal and so I decided to go meet my therapist to talk about the certain things I've been dreaming about. The next day I had met my therapist to talk about the recent dreams I've had. "Mrs.Sofia Tumper is it" the therapist says politely. "Yes" I reply".It has come to my attention that you have a certain type of mind that isn't like any other". He says to me in a very polite way. The therapist had no idea what I was going through he acted like if he knew me. I went home that night seeing a few people that I knew. Tom,Carole and John these were my best friends from high school.Tom never really did anything he worked at the coffee roams was here Fuck this is dry shop down the street and he's really weird. Carole is My Best Friend she is awesome we do everything together she works at a nursery close to Johns house. John was always a mistery, No doubt about that. He was also my brother. John Tumper the days we had together when we were kids was endless. I had finally got home with every one."Did you see what happened yesterday". Carole said softly. "Yeah a girl got ran over by a truck" Tom said in a very excited way. Carole had punched him in the arm for being so rude. Wait a girl had died and no one had informed me about this incident?All of a sudden my heart had dropped all the way down to my feet. "Do you remember Marrisa". She was the one who had died" Tom says. Wait a second ,She was one of Johns friends right no wonder he's been so distant. Marissa used to hang out with him a lot. Everyone had finally left and I was alone I went to sleep for the next day to arrive but that was the problem I couldn't. I continually kept thinking about Marrisa It really made me feel bad for John. Poor guy all alone in the world. I had finally went to sleep but then I heard a strange noise coming from Johns bedroom. It sounded like scratching so I went to go check it out. I went into Johns room it was pitch black I didn't see any thing. I had walked and had saw him dead"OMG JOHN!!!!" I had screamed. For some strange reason I couldn't get out of The door I was stuck looking at my brothers death... And then ... I woke up I ran to Johns room to see if he was okay and there he was sleeping probably having a really unpleasant dream about Marrisa. I had asked John if he wanted food. "yes" he answered in a raspy voice. I had gone to the grocery store and bought some food I kept on thinking about the dream the fact of John being dead terrified me I couldn't live without him. I came across a news paper it had said that another Woman had died she was twenty years old and had died because of drowning at a public pool " I swear sometimes people make themselves die in the stupidest way" I said to myself. I had come to my house and had called John and he didn't answer back I had continually called him and I had enough of him playing around.I went upstairs to find out he was DEAD. In shock I called the ambulance " HE KILLED HIMSELF HE KILLED HIM SELF " I said continually in shock I saw blood all over the bead sheets on the wall written in blood it had said 2 WEEKS. I was so confused who could have done this and why I was bawling and crying out to him "JOHN PLEASE COME BACK" I said. It came time for Johns funeral we all said some very kind words. "I wish mom and dad were here to support me with this right now" I said trembling. "Through all the memories and times we've been together I will never forget this one and I had always loved when he smiled it brung get me joy" I said almost about to cry a sea of tears. Goodbye John we will love you forever and ever. Rest In Peace.
