Listen to the thoughts and dreams that this Magnificent tree can do to you. So listen if you want to keep your secrets safe then you'd better stop that criminal that wants to know about everything.
"Come on! Hurry!" Ashton shouts at me and Sam to walk faster but we both purposely walk slower.
"Come on, I wanna go play Fortinite!" Ashton shouts more.
We eventually reach the door. I reach in my pocket to grab my house key and unlock the door.
"Yes!" Ashton runs down the hall straight to the basement.
"I'm gonna go finish my book." Sam says walking up stairs and I can hear him shut his door.
"Hmm." I sigh as I pull out my phone and look that I have no notifications.
-10:00 Pm-
"Cynthia, Sam, Ashton! We're home." Mom says walking through the door with dad following.
"Mom, mom there's this new game I want!" Ashton says pulling out a picture of a game on his phone.
"Not right now Honey, I have to shower." Mom says walking past him.
"Wow, Ashton. Why do you need another game?" Sam says walking down stairs and plopping on the couch I'm sitting on.
"Because, I have lack of entertainment." Ashton says all smart.
"If you know what that means." I say and Sam and I both laugh hard.
"Ugh..." Ashton grunts and storms back to the basement.
It's Friday so we don't have school tomorrow but here's my plan I'm gonna play along till I figure out who that man really is and what kind of tree that is.
It's been another hour of boredom and Sam is dead asleep on the couch with his book so, I decide I should just go to bed. I crawl into bed and turn off my light.
I Wake up but i don't think I'm actually awake, I'm in a dream. I look up and see that I'm in a cave, all the walls are wet and moist. I look off to the distance and see a faint light so I head towards it slowly trying not to fall or stumble.
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"Wow, this is... beautiful." I say talking to myself.
I walk up towards the glowing tree and suddenly I notice the roses growing around the tree, even growing in the little stream rushing from underneath the tree.
The roses are red and white, perfectly all the same color there's no mixed colors.
"Help..." a whisper calls out.
I look around for the a person but nobody is here.
"Help me in reality." The whisper calls out again.
"What?" I say.
Suddenly I wake up in a jolt. I look at the alarm clock, 11:23 am.
