"Fredrick, wake up!"
I woke up to a dark face with a look of great distress.
"We've got to run! They're burning the village!"
I was at a loss for words but I did as he said and got out of bed.
"Follow me, we have to get to the cellar!"
I followed this strange man out of the room and out down to the cellar. For some reason, the place looked vaguely familiar. Suddenly, the house was ripped away and before us stood a majestic yet terrifying beast. It shot a ball of fire at us and the man pushed me into the cellar. In the last few
seconds the illuminated his face and I realized it was my father! I tried to scream but all my strength was gone and all that came out was a loud breath.
I woke up in a cold sweat. I will never let that happen to anyone else ever!
