Monday, June 18, 2012

Chapter 1

I'm falling into a endless pit I try to grab a hold of something, but there was nothing. I start to cry thinking I am going to die. I scream help, but no one answers,  there is all of a sudden a faint glow under my falling trembling body and I am shaken awake. I sit up screaming taking in big gasps of air. I look around waiting for my eyes to adjust and some one calls in a worried voice, "Are you all right Samantha?"
 I turn and see my mom there in the moon light as pale as a ghost from being worried. I grasp her around the waist and sob telling her what happened in my dream. After awhile I look at the blue numbers making 5:30 on my small lime green alarm clock.
"Sweetie lets go and make some hot chocolate, since we both can't seem to sleep well." I follow my mom down stairs   and sit on the couch waiting for the hot chocolate to be done. It always calmed mom and I down on nights like this.
"Hey Mom"
"Yes sweetie?"
"For some reason this dream is very intense it felt so real." My mom comes with the two biggest mugs we have and sits down next to me.
"Well sweetie, some times I guess they feel that way once and awhile." she said while handing me a mug.
I sighed and took a big swig of the hot chocolate. Feeling the warmth travel to my stomach soothed me and I sighed once more in relief.
When we were done with our hot chocolate we cleaned the mugs and got ready for our day. "M hmm, what should I wear?" I ask myself. I open my closet and pick a pair of dark jeans that fit nicely and  a maroon t-shirt. I go to the bathroom wash my face and then apply some foundation, pink lip gloss, and mascara. I put a pin decorated with a pair of wings to keep the hair from falling into my eyes
I walked over to the full length mirror in my mother's room and stare at my apparel. I am a sixteen year old girl with shoulder length straight jet black hair and big bright blue eyes with a small nose, medium lips, and in good shape. I was satisfied with my apparel and grabbed my black sling shoulder bag and my tennis. I headed down stairs  and made a bagel with cream cheese spread then I quickly gave my mom a kiss and a hug goodbye. I got in our little Volvo and pulled out of the driveway  to school.






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