Breathing hard, face stinging from all of the scratches, blood curling growls, worst of all screaming of somebody I loved very much...Jake. The Dream, a dream I've been having for years now. Jake the one I loved most of all was the only one who got harmed during this dream but even though I've had this dream for years I still don't know what its trying to tell me, I can't find the well hidden message. I couldn't help but wonder why the dream included Jake, I mean he had nothing to do with me, he didn't even know I existed, yes I know I said I love him more than anything but the truth was I haven't even talked to him let alone has he even looked at me. I didn't want him to get hurt, my friend Kara said it was just a dream but i do believe it was more than just a silly old dream. Jake was a very cute football player at my school, he had dark brown eyes, dirty light drown hair, very miraculous facial features. He was by far the hottest guy I've ever seen. Yet I don't know why I even try to think of us together he would never see me that way. I'm a 17 year old girl, long black hair usually in my face, bright green eyes, and good facial features a lot of guys at my school have tried their luck with me but I am not interested. I often wonder about the dream I just can't get a read on it, its eating away at my soul like the grim reaper is slowly eating my heart and soul. Kara said I should go see a Doctor but I'm just not sure about that.
