Chapter 3

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I didn't know what to make of those feelings I had. I was tempted to look it up online but then again the internet will probably make me feel either more crazy or scared. I was tired anyway so i changed into pajamas and went to bed I usually don't dream but that night I did.

It was dark, the only light was from a fire that was pretty far away. The only way I knew it was a fire was because I could smell the smoke. For how small the fire looked there was a lot of smoke. I could feel my throat burning.

I then heard something to my right like someone was laughing. I said "hello?" That was a mistake because something was then in front of me and I could see part of it and it wasn't human. It's face had scales and it's eyes were totally red. It had small horns on it's head and it spoke saying "let'ssss sssee what we have here." It dragged out the s's or maybe it was because of it's pointed teeth. Then everything lit up, there were torches on the walls, and I could see a throne made out of what looked like  human remains. Then someone shouted "enough!" The thing that was taunting me ran or disappeared I didn't know because I was looking in the direction of that voice. It seemed familiar. 

They then stepped into my view and it was Roland, he looked the same as when I saw him at the mall. Except his clothes seemed to leave behind a trail or tail like a comet except the tail was black. He smiled at me and I wanted to smile back, but I had a strange feeling that I should not be happy about seeing him but that I should be scared of him. He looked at me and asked "what are you doing here?" I didn't know what to say I opened and closed my mouth but nothing would come out.

He sighed and said "you don't know do you?" I shook my head no. He gave me a sad smile and raised his right hand and snapped his fingers. I woke up with a start, then realized where I was and calmed back down, saying "it was just a dream." I caught my breath but couldn't help but think it felt so real, I mean I can still feel the fear and dread in the pit of my stomach. I lay back down and fell into a dreamless sleep. 



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