Place of the dreams

The beginning

    It was a bright morning yet something did feel off, I couldn't even describe it either it was like a bad feeling that something bad was coming. As I looked outside I did see a bright sun but among the brightness was a dark storm hiding behind it. I looked at my sister sound asleep on the bed, how could I tell her about what's coming . I decided to go see if it was as bad as I heard and thought. I left my little house leaving my sister behind so she could rest care free. I was walking for awhile until I looked over the trees and just as I had thought it was getting worse. The trees dying and the people crying, with other things amongst them changing as well.

    Although no one was dying, just changing, this was still bad because these people.. were changing into horrifying things that had no memory to what was happening or what their old life was like.. so all they know are wild instincts. These people all changing shape and form, I knew it was time to move my sister and I further away until we finally reached the place of our dreams. The place I dreamt many dreams about, so far in these dreams we end up happy, defeating the storm and safe. I have never been wrong about a dream and I really hope I don't start now.

    I could hear the alarms in the distance warning people, unfortunately no one really takes this serious and slowly they will end up paying the price . That is something I wish never to happen to me and my sister. She means the world to me and my parents will not die in vain . They gave up their lives to protects ours and I promised, no matter what, I'll get us to the place of our dreams .

                    Mother and father..