11. The New Dream - Brielle
I was in the room again. Except something was different -- it smelled like death. There was no light except a single candle on a small table. I tried to walk to it, but my legs seemed to be stuck to the ground.
"HELP!" I screamed. I knew I was dreaming -- but I wanted to move.
Suddenly, I felt a crack, and realized what was happening.
The ground beneath me was crumbling, and soon I would fall into an endless pit. I gulped and started to breath heavily. This felt so real, as if I was actually in the room.
The ground kept cracking, until I was on a small foot of ground. Soon, that started to crack too.
I could feel myself about to fall, until a cold hand grabbed me by the wrist. Instantly, the room lit up and the ground started to piece itself back together. The room smelled like candy again and I felt instantly secure.
I was pulled up to safety and looked at the face of the person who saved me.
It was Ricky.