There's This ONE Dream...

There's this one dream that I always have. Or rather had.




   DESCRIBING:  When I was little, I always had this one dream. I dreamed that my mom and I were playing in the ocean. So were other people. Then one BIG wave came. Every one was washed up and there was this little sand spot that I was left on. There was like an eighty foot high sand stair. Hard to describe, but everyone else was up there and I was the only one left down. Shudder. 
   DREAM: I looked up and I immediately squinted because of the sun. " Mom!!" I screamed. " Mom!!"  Her head appeared and I screamed mom a third time. She shook her head and disappeared. I started crying. " Don't leave me! Mom!! Please help me!!" My screams weren't loud and I was scared. A second big wave came, drowning me. I was left coughing, sputtering, crying, and screming "Mom!! Dad!! Please help me!!!!!! I need you!!"
A third big wave came and...


    BACK THEN REALITY: I shot up in bed, scared. I didn't realize I was still in my dream when I called for my mom. " Mom!!!" I called. "Mom!!"  My chin trembled because I was scared she wouldn't help me. Wouldn't be there for me. I started crying and my tears weren't forced they just came. So did my mom.



     NOW: That was my dream.