The dream

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I woke up suddenly, shaking from the dream I just had. My mind was foggy and the nightmare was distant but I remembered one thing. A sharp, piercing scream that could've shattered glass. My scream. It came from me. I wasn't scared of anything. But I was afraid of someone. I had heard whispers and children's laughter.
I snapped back into reality and stared at my bedside clock. 2:45 it read. Great. now I couldn't get back to sleep. I got up and scrolled through Facebook only to see a thousand messages from my room mate saying how she couldn't wait to go back to uni today. She was always very enthusiastic about school, especially as she had art classes all day. You could see she was going to be an artist. Me on the other hand, I had maths, chemistry, biology, physics, phycology, criminology and English. On top of that I had performing arts and music and I was doing my doctorate for medicine. I had high hopes that I would be a pathologist( a person that examines dead bodies) or join a band.
I decided it was time to wake Jodie ( my room mate) up. She groaned and threw a pillow at me. " why do you always wake me up after those nightmares. I need my beauty sleep." she joked.
" I need someone to share my pain don't I?" I said and then we burst out laughing.
"Share your pain?! Are you kidding me? What a lame excuse! You just can't admit you're scared, Everfall." Jodie wheezed in her laughing fit "why else would you need me?"
"I need someone to talk to." I said "despite my being a loner I still need a friend don't I?"
"True dat." she replied and we burst into laughter.
Finally I got dressed in my relapse symphony t-shirt and ripped black jeans and shin high black boots with studs. I went to the mirror and put in my contacts and applied a thick ring of mascara around my eye. I don't think anyone would see me as a sciences student with a* grades all round. I went across the street of the student dorms and made my way to the uni building with architecture that looked like it belonged in Georgian times."
I sat down in class and stared at the board of the phycology class. the the teacher, miss haven came in with a guy following her. he looked another six foot three and had black hair that was gelled over to one side, and the most piercing blue eyes. I thought I recognised him and realised, he was from one of my dreams....................... ----------------------------------------------------------- I hope you enjoyed that guys. please comment if you want it to continue. I'm sorry I left you with such a cliffhanger there but it will be worth it! Thank you readers I hope you enjoyed.:)

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