• Whats Going On?




    The young elven girl ran threw the trees away from the dark thing that stalked her. Then she fell to the ground. When she looked up she saw a dark figur stalking tword her. "Shanettt..." It called in a raspy voice, "Shaent,"
    "Shanet!"
    My eyes flew open."OH!" I got up and looked at the clock.... I mean dashboard.
    "Were their.... did you have another dreem? If you did you need to tell me about it right away!" My mom said in a stern voice.
    "Um... Oh ya!" Then I told her about the dream.
    "Ok... I was probably just another dream...." She looked away tward the old beach house. "Lets get your stuff inside."
    "Ok." I grabbed my stuff and got out of the coral blue minivan. When i got inside i started walking around the house. I brought back old memories... The good ones... I've been dieing to go here since i was 3... "I love this place." I whispered..
    " I do too..." I turned to my dad who was standing in the door way. " Have been dieing to go here since the last time we came here..."
    "Me too." I went up to were I was staying and unpacked. I love my life... The only thing I don't like is my name, Shanet. I grew up mean 'caus i used to get teased about it. I would allways punch anyone who made me angry... I got in alot of trouble when i was young... but know I can controle my temper... Most of the time. I was still Tired so i went to bed. I Driffted into unconshusness.
    "Shanet." A sweet voice said. I opened my eyes to find myself in a forest.
    "How did i get here?" This wasent my voice! Ths was to gentel yo be MY voice... My voice was stern and hard...
    "I dont know..." I looked to my left to see a young elven girl.
    "Shhaaannneetttttttt," a raspy voice called.
    "Quickly! Get up! Get up and run! Run for your life!" The little elven girl sprinted off.
    "What?" just then a thing in a cloak came into view. It was fallowed by black mist. I screamed and started running.
    The thing glided faster than me. "You cant escape me now!" It hissed.
    I woke up screaming.
    My mom rushed in. "What happened?" she ran to the window-witch was now open- and closed it. Then she turnd around. "Are you ok? You were screaming and..."
    "I'm fine." I asured her. "It was just a nightmare.
    "Another? Tell me about it." So told her about the dream and she just sighed. "It was just a dream! No need to worry!" Her face was the oppiste of what she just said. She looked worried sick. She was sweating her face off...
    "Mom... Are you ok? You don't look so good... you look worried sick!"
    "Its just you're haveing so many nightmares! I'm afraid your going to get sleep deprived!"
    "Mom I'll be fine!"
    "Ok." Then I went back to sleep. This time with no dreams.