Living in your worst nightmare Chapter 1 pg 4

  He was standing right in front of me. Not looking at me or anything in particular. But looking. He took a step forward. I took a step back. I got into a fighting stance. "Stay away from me! I mean it!" I said. Trying to sound brave. He didn't say anything he just took a step forward. I did too. Then he looked at me. A slight grin on his face. "Choose your weapons!" Said a voice from above. All of a sudden out of no where three weapons appeared next to me. Two daggers, a bow staff, and a sword. I knew that the daggers or the sword could be more helpful, but I actually knew how to use a bow staff. I grabbed it. He grabbed the sword. I'm assuming to make it fair. He got into a fighting stance. Doing the most action I've seen from him all night. I gripped the bow staff like I'd been taught. "FIGHT!" Said the voice from above. He lunged at me with the sword ready to strike. I held the bow staff in the air. The sword hit it and the man went flying down. I grabbed the sword and placed it to his neck. " Shaeleigh?" Said my mom. I looked up. "Mom where are you?!" I asked. "Shaeleigh wake up! It's the first day of school. I sat upright in my bed. I got dizzy from moving to quickly but I was relieved to know that it was all a dream. I got out of the bunk bed and ran downstairs. Once again the sweet smelling aroma of bacon and eggs brightened my spirits. I'd dressed in the same thing I dressed in in my dream and did my hair the exact same way. I ran out side with my bag and got the same exact text. I sat in the same seat the same way and Nicole asked me the same questions. I met the same teachers. But the principal wasn't the same guy in my dream. The teachers were there to greet the students and take their pictures. It was just a bunch of mumbo jumbo in my dream. I liked reality so much better and I'm glad it took me back from fantasy.