The Dolls House -A SHORT STORY- (Editing and improving)

Nightmares

"It's just a bad dream, honey! Come on, wake up!" My mum says, shaking me.

"What happened?" I yawn.

"You were screaming in your sleep 'Aaaaaah! The dolls house! It will suck me in!' Are you sure you don't want a normal house? It's not too late." My mum says.

"No, it's ok. I must have had another nightmare mum." I quickly clasp my hand over my mouth. I haven't told mum about my nightmares or the fact that I can't sleep.

"Another nightmare? What do you mean?" Mum says.

"Oh...nothing. Look at the time, better get ready to go to school." I say getting up quickly.

I have a wash and put my clothes on. I go down and wolf down a bowl of cornflakes. "Bye mum!" I say, going out the door.

I can't wait to get to the bus stop, I really need to tell Briany about my dolls house. She's the only one I trust to tell, plus she won't think I'm turning bonkers.