I am really sleepy and I have no idea what I’m writing. I
don’t know why I decided to do this wright now but now I have to keep going.
It’s 4:00 am of Sunday May 1st. I know I shouldn’t be awake and much
less writing but what can I do. I’m awake because I had a nightmare. A really
cool but scary nightmare. That’s why I’m writhing because I think that this
nightmare was so scary that I had to tell it to someone. And that someone it’s
you!
Well it all started one normal Tuesday when I woke up. I got
ready for school and then I left my home. Everything was completely normal so
far. In school everything was still normal. My first three classes were boring
and I pretended to pay attention while the teachers explained god knows what.
Then during the fourth class I asked for permission to go to the bathroom. As
soon as I came out of the classroom in the hallway of the first floor I so
something so scary that I no longer needed to go to the bathroom. This something was the physics final exam. It
was so big I was sure I wouldn’t be able to answer it all. The teacher carrying
them was almost falling because they were so heavy. I decided to go help the
teacher because she looked like she was suffering. “Can I help teacher?” I
said, “No thank you sweetie this exams are for your class and you can’t see
them yet.” She answered while my skin got the biggest goose bumps I ever had.
This was my exam I was so screwed I had no idea what to do know. I decided to
go back in the classroom and wait for my final hour. The time of the final exam
came and I still wasn’t ready. We lined up, put our stuff in the front and
readied up for the exam. Then the teacher came in with the same exams I saw 1
hour before. She started passing them 1 by one and as if to make me even more
nervous I was the last one to get one. I was about to scream I couldn’t handle
it anymore then she placed the exam in front of me and just as I was starting
to read it I woke up and ended up writing about this horrible nightmare.
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