Dear journal,
It started with things becoming a little strange. For some reason I was having these strange dreams that I thought in some way could never be connected to me. I wish I had known before I was insanely wrong. My dreams where getting worse and worse with the changes in the night. My first dream was normal compared to the others I was having. It was Friday night and I had just come back from a football game....
"Amber, good game huh?" Cried Alice from the field." "Yeah I guess, but why did we volunteer to help clean up?" "I dunno it was an extra credit thing." She replied, "Okay then I'm done and besides I have to get home any way." .... I left the game and jumped in my car, Driving was like a new freedom for me. When I got home it was the same old thing with my parents, ... "Amber, where were you?" Asked my mom, "I told you I was going to the football game tonight and I had an extra credit assignment to do after it." I wouldn't dare tell her what it was; she didn't want her little baby cleaning up after anyone. "Oh yeah, I'm sorry, I must've forgotten again."...With that I was ready to go to bed. I did my routine and jumped in the bed, I couldn't have been any happier. But that's when the nightmares began. I remember them so clearly. This one started off with me walking in a long dark alley. The building walls where vivid with blood. This didn't seem to affect much; I continued to walk down the alleyway only to find a tall dark figure. He emerged from the corner and to my surprise he meant no harm, and he was quite handsome. "What do you want?" I asked "Nothing" "Then why are you here?" "Why are you here?" He asked me "I don't know" I staggered out, "I don't know" Well then we are both on the same boat now aren't we. I don't know how I looked but I'm pretty sure a look of confusion came upon my face. With that he lunged at me and stopped, I had no idea why he had stopped or why he had lunged at me to began with but I wasn't asking any questions. Somehow he than disappeared in the night and I was more confused than then when he had attempted to attack me, before I knew it I was awake. Crazy huh? That was the good dream the one that didn't scare me as much as the others. Saturday the dream intensified. It started again with the long alleyway in the night. And suddenly I heard a scream, a blood-curdling scream that left me scared for my life. All of the sudden I saw this young girl running towards me, screaming, yelling, crying. "What's wrong?" I tried to ask her. She stopped.... We stared at each other for a long period of time, at lease it felt that way to me. "Help Me," She cried, and with that her body started to decapitate right in front of me. Blood, ponds and ponds of blood surrounded her corpse and my feet. I was surprisingly not afraid by this.
My dreams since then have only gotten worse and worse to the point where I can't take it anymore.
"Amber dinner" Amber's mom screamed from the tip of the stairs. "Okay be right down mom" She replied. Amber 17 lived with her mother and father but for some reason had been having extremely bad dreams. Little did she know that all the answers to her questions would come out tonight? "You, yeah I know cloe, I don't have time, and I have to at lease study for that gay ass test we have tomorrow. I'm failing." Amber said into the phone receiver. "Yeah I'll talk to you tomorrow, okay bye" Amber prepared herself for bed and was dreadful to do so. She knew the dreams where getting worse, and she felt as if she was in one of those Freddy Kruger movies, Elm Street all over again. It took her almost two hours, but she finally got to bed. Her dream started off differently from the rest. This time she was in what appeared to be a normal house. She walked around to see what there was for her to see when she came across a girl who looked about her age, standing over two young children as if she was in a daze. The girl turned around, Amber felt as if her heart was to implode when the girl walked towards her, and right through her. A feeling of shock took over her mind as her body lead her to follow the girl. She followed the girl into another room. Standing at the door she watched as the girl stared at the woman lying in the bed. Suddenly amber felt the need to turn around only to notice a man staggering out of the washroom. Just then the girl Amber was studying turned around to only to lunge at him tearing his neck as if it was a pork chop. Amber screamed and the girl looked up. "I was just like you once, but now you are like me." The girl said. "You have to join me, you have to..." The girl stopped urgently. "I have to what? What are you talking about?" Amber screamed. The girl vanished into the darkness of the room and amber was there alone. Staring at the man's body. When she recognized his picture from a local newspaper. "Man found dead in home by Wife." "Fuck!! That's two blocks from me," Amber thought. "What the hell is going on?" She screamed. She awoke from her dream in cold sweats. "What is going on?" Amber whispered to herself. She jumped out of the bed and rushed to the recycle bin where her parents put last week's paper. "Oh my gosh" Amber said, "It is him! How?" "You must join me," Said a voice that was breathing down her neck. Amber snapped her neck to only see the same girl from her dream. "What do you want from me?" Amber exclaimed obviously tired of caring at that point. "Meet me in the night, I'll find you" Said the girl in a calm voice. And with that she disappeared.
Dear Journal,
Something weird is going on. I can't tell if any of this is a dream anymore. But tonight I guess I will find out if I want to or not. It is my only hope to meet 'that girl' in the night. The problem is she said she would find me and I fear she will.