The Long and Winding Road

"The walls...the ceiling...the floor... Its all white carpet. A shadow of a window. I turn around sharply. There wasnt any window. There wasnt anything except white carpet. Why? How?? The shadow...It had to be from a window but there wasnt anything there!? The sunlight looked real. It was warm too. It was getting warmer and warmer by the minute."

Leslie Peters has a nightmare almost every night. Ever since her dad and her twin sister, Amaya, died in a car crash 5 and a half years ago. Her dreams always have her or someone she loves dying or getting hunted down. How is she going to make it stop? She cant have anyone dying. What will she do to get rid of it?

How far is she willing to go?

NOTE:
This is just some story that I made up. It came from another that I did for school.