Bad Dreams

Dreams I come true...even the nightmares That's all the story is about


1. First Dream

"Get away!" I shouted in the dark.

But my words just brought the figure closer. It moved forward and lifted a hand to touch me.

But as soon as I felt the finger-tips on my cheek, I was back in my room, sitting, wide awake in my bed.

What a dream!

"Victoria, get down this instant!" I heard my mother call out for me.

"Yes mother," I asked, walking down stairs.

"First of all, why aren't you dressed and second; why are your shoes lying here, next to the couch?" She questioned me.

"Sorry mother," I spoke, picking up my shoes. "It won't happen again."

"Why aren't you dressed?" She simply stated

"I just woke up."

"And why is that so?"

"I had a nightmare."

"Then maybe you would have been woken up earlier then usual. It's 11:34 in the morning."

"Sorry mother," I said, looking down, at my feet.

"Go get dressed."


"Mother I told Peter that I'm not going to live under his commands and then we broke up," my older sister, Indiana, told us about her break up.

Indiana and I had a different of 4 years. Even though, we didn't have much difference, she believed that I was years younger than her.

"Well, let's move on," Indiana didn't sound sad at all. "So any plans for my 21st birthday. It should be something...delightful because I will officially become an adult now."

"We have great plans Indiana," my mother said.

Suddenly, everything stared to turn pitch black. I was no longer in the dinning room; I was back where I was in my dream. The same figure was standing there coming closer to touch me, but this time, somehow, couldn't.

I didn't know why, or how, I lifted my hand to touch the figure.

I was so close to feel the face of the stanger, but I was snapped out of my thoughts, by my mother calling out my name.

"Victoria," my mother said. "What is wrong with you?"

"Nothing," I said.

I had no idea what just happened. This time it felt so real. And this time, I made a move.

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