My name is Amy and I am sixteen years old. I live with my parents along a big sister. One day I had a terrific dream that I was walking on a street and two boys were following me and eventually one of the boy grabbed me . But in time I bit on his hand and ran away.... In the morning when I woke up I had a headache because of this dream I told everything to my sister. She told me not to watch movies. I wore my shoes and went for a walk I though to learn martial arts and this thought followed me as a night mare as I grow up.