I walk out my old room and peek around the corner of the hall and see my young sister calling my father.
"Dad the wall is talking again." the young girl said.
Then my father walks next to his daughter and I start speed walking to my room before I could step in there was a gun shot outside.
I start running to my bed and hear people screaming outside the window and I rush under the blanket.
(Sorry if this made no sense but that how was my dream was. .-.)
