I ran outside to the lake near my house,I sat and threw stones into the lake.
While I was their someone came to me and sat by my side,in honest truth I had felt that someone was following me since I left home but I wasn't concerned enough to care.
When the person sat beside me i didn't look up but continued throwing the stones.
The perons said "when ever you are broken you always have to find your way back together,a person might be an hero but when he falls and get back up that is what makes him super".
The person said and left,it was after he left that his words hit me,i searched for him and my effort yielded nothing.
I went back home to my room,the tension was still hot and no one noticed my my disappearance.
I went to bed thinking of what the person said and who he or she is,alas i fell asleep and dreamt of my mum.
It had been a while since I last dreamt of her,the first few weeks after her death.
In the dream she came to comfort me and pass some kind if message I didn't understand.
She said 'things will come your way,but i need you to be strong and not show any form if weakness no matter the gratitude of what hit you'.
Then I woke up,panting heavily like i had ran a marathon,i couldn't tell anyone else they will thing am crazy so i just went back to sleep trying to figure out the meaning of what is happening to me.