But once I sat in a corner cafe in the streets of London I drank my coffee and read a newspaper, I felt something even stranger than usual I turned my eyes I felt something coming slowly behind me and as soon as I turned there was nothing there, it was as real as someone's presence but I thought maybe It was just a kid or a passerby and I was in a corner cafe, obviously there were other people around but there was no one behind me. It started to scare me a little. It reminded me of my dreams of something that wanted to attract me and tell me something and nothing happens.
That night I find myself again in the white rose garden with a white dress and a cape over my head, walking among the white roses slowly bending over and smelling them, only this time something has changed in the dream, that I look at the white roses, they turn red like a strong blood color, And as soon as I raise my head up I see two people, the first wearing black hooded hoods and the other one, whose color was white. I panic and my heart beats hard. I try to get up and I can not stop and I see black smoke coming behind me.
And I try to move and I can not, the guy with the black hood is trying to touch me I'm moving his hands away from me, and the other white guy shoves him away and says "Leave her alone" pulled me to him quickly and held me tight I tried to see his face The hood covered his face as soon as I tried to move him, To see his face, he lifted me up and I screamed for help! ... he says my name "Melanie trust me I do not want to kill you please just trust me" I nod yes fast in shock and we suck into the black smoke.
I got up with a cold sweat and messy hair from the bed to the bathroom, washing my face and looking at the mirror, my face pale as a whitewash opening the faucet and splashing water on my face and gasping, Camille who must have seen me walking in a panic knocked on the toilet door and asked, "Melanie, are you all right, have you had a bad dream? "I'm fine, do not worry Camille, I opened the bathroom door to show that I'm okay and Camille with a worried face and says to me worriedly you know you can tell me everything?"
I shake my head and say, "No, I'm okay. It was just a weird dream. You'll get back to bed really, it's nothing special We have Studies tomorrow.
she looks at me with a worried look and says, "Who cares about my girlfriend with the nightmares? That's something I care about very much," and I say, "No, I'm okay. I look at her and I do not answer and she replies, "Okay, if I want to talk or anything, I say to her," Thank you for your care and a good night, "she yawns and says," Good night, baby, dream only sweet dreams, and if you want to talk, Shout my name and I'll get up faster, I laugh and answer perfectly well, good night Sweet dreams. When I returned to my bed I did not fall asleep quickly nightmare I thought about the nightmares of They have been for several years and why they do not pass, do they have to mean and Why Me?
And why white roses and other white roses and I fell asleep in the dream where I lie in the garden of white roses and white light shines my face and next to me lies the guy with the white clothes and the hood that tries to get close to me .. until the clock shines at half past six and I have to stand up with red, Now it was a good dream, these dreams are destroying my life. Later in the day I went like a zombie to school I took a thermos of coffee to be awake and Camille worried she was with me all day and she already knows about my nightmares but never asked too much when I returned to the room and wanted to sleep Camille entered the room like a ghost and said good sweetie And I barely answer her tiredly. Where are we going? I did not sleep all night, she answered. We go to read cards, read
And why white roses?... the night after I dream again white roses and fell asleep in the dream where I lie in the garden of white roses and white light shines my face and next to me lies the guy with the white clothes and hood that tries to get close to me .. until the clock tweeted six and a half and I have to stand up with red eyes blacksmith Power them tight, and curses just now Oh it was a good dream, these dreams are destroying my life. Later in the day I went like a zombie to school I took a thermos of coffee to be awake and Camilla worried she was with me all day and she already knows about my nightmares but never asked too much when I returned to the room and wanted to sleep Camille entered the room like a ghost and said good and said sweetie, get up we are going " And I barely answer her tiredly" where we go I did not sleep all night", she replied We are going to fortune teller...
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The White rose prophecy
FantasySummary That night again I find myself in the white rose garden with a white dress and a cape over my head walking among the white roses slowly bending over and smelling them only this time something changed in the dream that I look at the white ros...