Kane, The dream

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"Run!" I grab hold of my younger brother's hand as we run from the shadow behind us. We were just taking our route to school when ghost appered from no where. I knew that when we got to school we would be safe. "I see the school!" My brother shouts. Just in that moment he trips allowing the black figure to slip ahold into his body.

I awake. I know that ghost. It is my demented dead grandfather's soul. He made it to his 50s but wasn't able to leave, for the law alouing us to leave at age 50 was past just last year. This city of spirts, this opisite universe that we live in, the danger zone, is full of curses, spirts and murder.

I tell my mom about my dream. And calls the school to tell us to stay home from school. She knows this is a warning from grandmother. She has had the same situation as our grandfather, who got filled with rage for being locked in the world due to death before the exit was opened, but grandmother showed sympathy to those in our family. She is warning us of our fate. She can't prevent it, but she has the ability to warn us in our dreams. She is determined to let my family live.

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