She tossed and turned in her bed as Her quilts wrapped around her clothes body as she flopped herself over while sweating.
"She sat with her friends on the couch as they watched a horror movie‚"
"Then suddenly, the room was pitched black.."
Her eyes squinting shut in fear as her dream proceeded. Her little heart drumming against inside her chest...
"The light's flickered back on..." ..."Everyone in the room dead..."
"Execpt her..."
"So she ran..."
"Running outside the house in fear..."
"a rail..."
"And a train tunnel..."
"She took one step... as her foot touched the wooden metal rail a round headlight blinded her..."
"..She was hit..."
Amara woke up Cold, and sweaty. Tears running down her face. But she was not out of her dream yet.. The image's flashed through her mind, making her only more scared than ever.. She collected herself together, And went downstairs to make a drink.