Just a dream.....

There I was on my white horse, riding through the tall green trees. Galloping in the long green grass. I can hear the little river tinkling up ahead. A little while later I can see the sparkling river gushing along the shiny black rocks. We slow to a trot. There it is, the magical, old bridge. Only the bravest managed to cross this bridge to enter the dark mysterious forest that lies ahead. My horse jumps onto her two legs, waving her mane while it glitters and shimmers in the moonlight. We start running across the bridge with nothing to fear...........

"Rain, get up! You'll be late for school again. " I jumped up in bed. I couldn't help but notice the busy road next to my window with rushing cars flying past. The grey cloudy sky and all the dirty mud from my shoes on the brown carpet.