The Dream.

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     I had a dream, it was horrific at first and then it got; beautiful. I was alone in a field with no human life around me, there was pure air and beautiful sunshine, I laid down on the grass and slept. I then arose out of nowhere and I couldn't move, there were chains all around my body, they were cold and I was naked. The wonderful field had disappeared, instead I was laying down in a bloody table. I looked down and on my right I had an ugly scar, I think one of my kidneys was gone. A strange tall man walked up to me and smiled, then clapped his hands and kissed my forehead, he sprayed something in my eyes that irritated my eyes and made them burn. He kissed my lips hard and laughed again, he put his pants down and played with my body in forms nobody ever had, he touched me and made me feel a disgusting, horrific feeling. Nobody should ever feel this nasty sense that I felt, he did something just so cruel with me, so awful, so gruesome, he...he... Raped me. I cried and screamed and kicked but he wouldn't let go of me. The more I screamed the more he laughed. I closed my eyes again and breathed hard, when I opened them again I was alone in the field. I stoop up quickly and screamed. I screamed and screamed till my throat ached. I felt so sad, and fell back to the ground, I immediately checked my side, and there was no scars no nothing. I smiled and felt relieved. But the sadness overpowered me and I sat there and cried. Then I heard the flapping sound again, I wiped my tears and opened my eyes. There it was, a beautiful colorful bird looking back at me. It sang a song, then it sang again and again. Minutes later a multitude of birds of the same species came to where I was. I arose to my feet and tried mimicking their song. Then they all came behind me and carried me. I laid down on top of them while they took me through the sky, I smiled and swayed my arms from side to side touching the soft clouds. The birds began heading towards the ground and I was in another field and there was a blue house. It was my childhood house. I walked through the front door into the living room and saw my mom and my dad. They seemed so happy together, they both walked towards my room and there I was a younger me. They carried me and played Barbie's with me. I seemed so happy and I laughed so much. Then out of the nowhere I felt two hands on my shoulders, somebody shook me and that's when I woke up.


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