Dreams or Nightmares??

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*Sadie is dreaming**
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"Sweet dreams Sadie,sweet dreams",my mom said while tucking me in.

It was March 20, 1999. I was 1 year old. I was always afraid of the dark that's why my mom told me sweet dreams.  I always thought monsters were gonna come get me at night. I thought that because I watched this movie monsters inc. and like how that green guy he was like roar and I was scarred for life.

I was laying in bed with my sheets tucked tight but like always I untucked them. I got up out my bed and ran to the hallway. I heard my mom in the living room. then I heard her get up so I ran back to my room and hopped back in bed like a ninja. my mom creep ed into my room and looked around.

''go to sleep sadie''

she closed the door. I never really liked going to sleep because of the fact of dieing. yes I was one and was scared of dieing. it took me at least an hour to got to sleep.

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I woke up and I was on the living room chair. I sat up and I couldn't feel my left arm. I got up and walked upstairs to my room. I opened my door and saw that Jessica was laying in my bed with my diary next her. the fact was that she was laying right in the middle of my bed. so I didn't wanna disturb her so I went in my mothers room and slept there.

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I was laying in my moms bed wondering how I got here. I got up and ran to my room.

'' hey Sadie'' Jessica said.

''um hey Jessica'' I said while slowly walking inside my room. ''what have you been doing, my room looks pretty clean ''

''just a little spring cleaning'' she said while dusting my window seal.

''uh I don't think its spring''

''its a metaphor I think, how about you go in the bathroom and take a shower and ill be down stairs making breakfast for you. How do you like your eggs? ''

''scrambled''. I turned around and walked towards my bathroom and walked in.

*5 mins*

I put my black gym shorts on and walked downstairs. I didn't think she was really gonna do it but she really made me eggs and bacon. I went to my dining room and pulled out a seat and sat in it. I thought like why is she cleaning the house and making food for me. I mean she's the guest, if anything I should be making her food.

''um Jessica, what's with you cleaning and being nice.''

''what do you mean, I 'm always nice'' she said.

''mhhm'' I took my fork and stabbed at my eggs and then stabbed at my bacon and shoved it all in my mouth. ''so what do you want to do today since its the weekend'' I asked.

'' I guess we could go to the mall. But if we do go your not going to wear that are you?'' she asked.

''whats wrong with gym shorts??''

''you don't wear that to the mall. I'll help you figure out something to wear.''

She got up out of her chair and pulled me by my hand all the way upstairs and into my room.  We were now in front of my closet. Jessica started rummaging through my closet to find me something to wear. she threw a pair of my jeans on my bed than another and another.

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