I lay on my bed for a few minutes staring up at the ceiling, my brother had already got up it seemed but hadn't woke me. As I was looking up at the ceiling I was thinking about the dream I had last night.
I was walking, along the cobblestones down the street. I then looked back at my aunt's house. I looked down at the left side of the house and found a door leading through the ground which I assume to be some sort of basement. I wanted to explore. I decided I would ask my aunt, how to get down there. I couldnt find any key for the lock on the door and I couldn't find any other way to go downstairs inside the house.
When I went downstairs and into the living room, after thinking back to my dream, I saw my aunt in the large living room sitting in the small armchair near the window with a thick book laying on her lap. She was looking at me curiously. She asked me what was wrong. With a worried expression on her face, like I’ve found something out. I just asked if I could go out in the front garden for some fresh air. She stared at me, surprised. Like it was some stupid question. She said yes but as I got to the door I looked back and saw her right behind me. She was following me. Can I never get any privacy, around her?
Anyway, I walked out the door and down the path. My aunt following close behind. I’m slowly walking up to the gate. When something grabs my arm, and yanks me back. It’s my aunt. She still has hold of my arm as she says to me, “you can’t go any further, girl. It’s too dangerous. Oh dearee me. I'm so stupid. Your brothers still in the house. Alone. That simply can’t do.” She's pulling me towards the house. Then I see it. My dream was true. There it is. The basement. How on earth could I have missed it yesterday? It’s so big. So large. I would have thought it impossible to miss that.
I then realised I had stopped frozen. My aunt was staring at me horrified. She had realised I had saw the basement. What ever will happen now?
