Chapter 1
A talk with a friend
After I had that dream, I went to the only person I could talk to and his name was Dylan Jason McGowan. Dylan was a skinny dude who had a face that look like a weasels almost. He weigh 111 IB. His eyes were grayish blue. An he was the most idiotic pothead you could hang out with and he was smart too. Well, streetsmart that is.
Anyway, I walked up his driveway and saw him shooting hs new shotgun his grandparents got him. I walk to him and tapped his shoulder. He look at me for a moment and then started shooting his gun again as if I wasn't there. I tapped his shoulder again and gave him that look that said help me. Dylan sighed and said"What is it? can't you see I' am busy!"
I could tell he was in one of his moods ,so I said quickly that I been having a really weird dream and it was the same dream for two whole weeks.
HE looked at me with a worried look and ask me to tell him what happened in the dream. I told him about the dragon and how it killed my sister annd about the heartless.
Dylan look at me and ask what I think was the cause of my dream. I shook my head and sigh, then said "I don't know dude". HE smiled sadly and said "Don't worry dude, it is just a dream".
That afternoon when I walked home from his house, I couldn't help but feel like that might be the last time I see Dylan. The thought sent a chilll down mine spine. I look up at the sky with great worry in my eyes as I let my mind wondered off to the dreams I experenced for two whole weeks.
sorry that this chapter is short i promise I will update soon please review and enjoy the story!
