The same dream again.
"Mya, are you all right?" came a call.
Mya rubbed her brown eyes as she looked at her sister.
"I'm fine, Am," she added, "It's the same dream."
"Oh, I understand," Am said in a calm voice, trying to comfort her younger sister.
"Am, what's going on here?"
"Mya had the same dream, Erica," Am answered.
Erica kneeled down to Mya and placed one hand on her shoulder.
Mya looked in Erica's green eyes, how nice they are.
Then she looked in Am's blue eyes, showing much compaction.
Mya lyed her head back down. Erica and Am left her room, but still worried about their younger sister. Am stood outside.
"Mya, are you sure? You look uneasy," her sister asked.
Mya nodded.
"Okay then," Am said, trying to make sure.