I've had the most horrible dream that I have had yet, it frightened me to the pointed I swear I woke up with dried tear tracks on my face. You see I'm in love with a girl named Alice in real life, and well she dies in this nightmare. Please forgive me for I woke up not long ago, and may be a bit drained of my grammar skills...
It was just like any other day; same routine, same people. Except at the end of the day I was invited to Alices house by her mother, who hates me in real life. Well, as I was having a conversation any strict parent would have with a kid like me, there was a loud bang coming from above the dimly lit dining room, someone or something was on the roof. As Alices stepdad was outside trying to see what was on the roof, the lights started flickering on and off, it was almost like there was a lightning strike every other second. Then, out of the corner of my eye I see a dark figure zoom out of the hall, it grabs Alice and runs, I chase it out of a flurry of confusing and frightening rage, but I'm held back by something. I look back only to see that her mother was holding on to my arm, as I try to get free I notice her face is twisting and reshaping, she became some sort of dark fang covered monster. Thats when the serpent came in, it wrapped around the demon creature and squeezed her so tight I honestly cant explain what had become of her. Now free of her grip, I sprint outside only to see the werewolf had torn Alice to shreds. I am enraged, I tackle the werewolf and unleash a storm of fists and yells and by the time I was done the werewolfs face was a pile of beaten flesh. I look at my surroundings, Alice is dead, her mother is a monster, her stepfather is stunned, and I'm just sitting there, soaked in both the werewolfs and Alices blood. Then, the serpent slithers out of the house, wraps around me like in all the other dreams, and I wake up.
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