Yerpp i was bored. AND kinda umm..ya know didnt relly want to do my assignments or actually go to school tomorrow. So I wrote this instead. Not really expected LOL. Not muach comdey btw just something. Dunno if its boring but deffers cured me of it Review, Suggest do what ever if you want and I OWNZ NADA aka nothing!! Joy.

A multi colour blur surrounded me as I ran past everything and everyone to get home or be safe. I needed to go there quick! It had all happened so fast. Nothing could stop it.

I take a quick glance behind me; it was destroying everything in its way. I had no control over what I created. As I ran sharply around the corner into a quiet abandoned street my only thoughts were "Damn, I shouldn't wear heels on a day like today." I tired taking them off but almost tripped over, so I kicked them off in a flash. It was much easier to run now. I hid around a corner and started to catch my breath.

It was getting dark now and everything was going quiet. I was tired of everything. I started to relax until I heard a click clack of shoes echo through the dark alley. My heart seemed to stop and my breath was almost dead. I was quiet but I heard the footsteps become louder and closer. I took a breath and tired to quietly crawl in the alley. The darkness was becoming a positive, until I feel the vibes of him standing over me. I go into defense mode and curl up, only to notice he isn't hitting me. I slowly look up to see a sly, sick grin on the persons face. He pulls me up and slams me into a wall holding me up by my throat. "What do you think your doing?" He says in a rusty voice.

His breath smells of cheap wine and cigars and has a horrible smell. I look down to see that he is wearing dark brown worn out shoes and black pants. As I look up I see a trench coat, very old and well worn but had a strong smell of animal blood. His hands that he held me up with were covered in red and human flesh mixed with dirt was underneath his fingernails. I looked to see his face with the wicked grin on it. He hasn't shaved in a while with beard starting to form and his eyes are covered with a hat. "N-n-nothing sir, I was just on my way." I replied weakly." Well you made me like this with all your little games hun, now its payback." And at that point he shoved me towards him and pulled out his knife pressing the cold sharp weapon against my throat. He was just about to………………..

BEEP! BEEP! BEEP!(I HATE MY ALARM FOR THAT. Back to the story)

AHHHH I hate those dreams. They will never leave me alone!! Ever since I was younger, I've always had dreams about this. They never really went away, my parents used to think they were nightmares but for some reason I would always think they were real because sometimes those dreams did come true. At first they started out good but as I grew up they went bad, but for the last 2 weeks I keep having the same one over and over. I've told my brother about it but he doesn't care that much since he doesn't get them. I ponder about this dream and what the message or real meaning is for a while only to have it broken by my mum walking in, telling me I'm going to be late for school.

Great, school. I'm not really that popular their more like feared but its just a mask I put on. Nothing different to everyone else. As I put on the most creative outfit with something that will make you stand back and say WOW! with the hair and make up to mtach. I looked in the mirror and saw what everyone else did. The typical Sharpay Evans: Drama Queen of Ice but as I look into my eyes, sadness overtakes it. A sadness that can't be cured.I put on my fakest smile and walk out the door. And drive into the place of true drama. School.

OMG. it wasnt funny! O

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