Birthday!

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The night was a dreadful one with monsters attaking. But I knew monsters weren't real it had to be a dream. It had to be... But it felt so real, the monsters had to be a dream. I was in a school a big school for kids with powers but I was different in the dream from everyone else. In my dream everyone called me a freak but yet they adored me. In my dream I could stop time and still move, I could throw lighting, I could teleport, I could create snow storms, I could do so much more in my dream. In the dream I was a prophacy. No one in the dream knew exept the teachers and my best friends.

I woke up in a pool of sweat. I have had dreams like this before but not in a school. I have had dreams in a obtical course and dreams in a building runing in a obtical course racing against others. I looked at my phone time. 1:00 right on the dot every time I have a dream like this I wake up a 1:00 exact.

Since I was having the dreams so often I wrote everything down in my journal. Detail by detail I remembered everything. And I wrote it all down. I have already filled five two inch thick journals. I started to get these dreams the night I turned 15. And that was only two weeks ago. Five god dam notebooks in two weeks. And now a sixth when i'm done with this dream it will be full.

In seven hours I will finally be able to go to a restaurant for a birthday breakfast. I know, don't ask me why I haven't had my birthday breakfeast two weeks ago but it's just that my parents are always working. From five in the morning till eleven at night. My mom and dad finally have work off for once but that's only because they work so hard they get one day off a month. Mean seriously they couldn't take off for my birthday but two weeks after it!!!

I bet you my parents wouldn't even know I was gone unless I told them. Anyway back to my journal. I wrote it all down and my hand was just starting to hurt. Isn't it wierd that when someone tells you to write something down your hand gets tired right away and when you don't have to write something down it never gets tired. Well that's me right now. I put my journal away and looked at the time dam it's five in the morning. I quickly put my journal with the rest of the filled ones and grab out a new one put it on my table and climb into bed.

I study my blankets wich have lightning bolts on them. Black with white bolts. While I start to fall asleep on my king size water bed I when feel the urge to pee. Dam it!!!! Don't you hate it when you get comfortable in bed then you have to pee. Because I sure do.

I get up and go to the bathroom.

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"Hmm what!! Why can't I sleep in its a Saturday!!!

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"Quit it!!!" I say getting mad. I sat up in bed and looked to see who was poking me.

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"Dad!!!what are you doing!" I ask in laughter as he tickled my feet.

"Waking you up for your birthday! Duh what else! " He said in his deep voice. His mules tightened up as he grabbed my feet and yanked me off my bed. I landed with a thud and a laugh came out. He pulled me out my room and down the stairs lightly. All I did was snore.

My dad lifted me up and sat me in the chair and I let my head hit the marble counter. "Morning sunshine!" My dad says shaking me till I yelled okay.

"Now go and get dressed please!" My mother said walking in. She was a tall skinny woman, with black hair and white teeth she was wearing a purple tight dress. With black high heels with white jewels.

I quickly jump up and run up the stairs. When I got to the top of the stairs I ran into a wall. Not litteraly a wall but it's my brother. I quickly run into my bedroom and grab out my black dress with clear jewels. I quickly start to change when my dad honked the horn. Holy Crap give me a minute. I say to myself.

I quickly run down stairs and go to the front door. I put on my black high heals with clear jewels on and left the house.  I got in the car and almost dropped my purse. After ten minutes of driving we went to golden coral.

-a short chapter yes but it's a work in progress. Dont forget to Comment.

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