Sally's POV
Me and Molly played in the ocean for what seems like forever. Then, once the beach got boring, we talked and lounged in he sand.
"How's life in Illinois?" Molly asks me.
"It's good. But my favourite part of the year is coming down to see you and Grandma. How is life for you?" I question.
"It's fine I guess."
"Why just you guess?"
"Because, well, this might sound crazy, but, never mind. You'll think I'm crazy."
It's ok. You can tell me anything." I keep trying.
"Well, I've had these dreams, and they would be normal dreams if nothing ever happened when I wake up."
"What do you mean?" I'm still a little confused.
"My dreams predict the future, Sally."
I'm speechless. This is just getting weird.
"Give me an example."
Well, last night I dreamed of a dolphin, a beautiful aqua color. And then you were swimming and playing with it too. And who is your new friend? Sasha?"
"Whoa that is creepy and really cool." I reply.
"Ya well, I guess it can be a little useful." She giggles.
We both ride our bikes back to Crystal Springs Estates, the neighbourhood where Grandma and Molly live.
"When should we meet up tomorrow?" Molly asks.
"You'll see in your dreams." I reply.
We both laugh.
"Well, see you tomorrow!" I say.
"Alright. Bye!!"
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Sally by the Sea
General FictionSally has always felt connected with the ocean. All her problems disappear, and her life seems brighter. It's her cure for any trouble she has, big or small. But as way bigger problems come her way, will the ocean and her favourite dolphin, Sasha, b...
