When I woke up Sara was still. Then I slipped out the bed, careful not to wake her up. Once I got out of bed I shut the door and went to the living room and looked at the clock it was three in the morning. I knew even if I tried I couldn't sleep. So I sat and pondered if I should be sending Sara to school today or not. while I was thinking I seemed to drift in and out and I get flashes of horrible images in my head and I had no idea why. First, an image that was depicted in my head was my parents in orange jumpsuits then they were crying holding each other then I heard this horrid laughing and crying out, "I'm sorry I have to do this!" And then I saw blood much blood. Then I jumped and woke up in a sweat and I was back in the bedroom Sara still asleep next to me sleeping. I looked at the time and it was 6am. I shook off the weird feeling my dream gave me and woke her up, "it's time to go to school" I said.
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Poor Sara
Mystery / ThrillerA battered teenage runaway trying to survive, at home her sister tries to find her and tries to survive with the demons Sara unintentionally left upon her sister's shoulders. Will they find Sara? Will they get rid of the demons?
