I once had a dream.. I had woke up in the middle of the night and all of the sudden a the wicked witch of the west had appeared at my back door. She was all green with a really cone shaped hat on. I didn't even know she was there until i went downstairs, little creepy cracking sounds against the wall, it seemed that she almot had been cutting open the dry wall with a knife or even her fingers.. I tried sarting a conversation with her but all she did was walk closer and closer to me! " I yelled out to my mom " Help!" She quickly ran down the stairs! "Brad calm down you should i'll save you!" She whimpered very unconfidentely.
I had one and only choice, and that was to kick her and punh her although she was a girl, this wouldn't matter because at this point there was not even a chance of me getting away without any help from my mom. My fingers were still clenching on to the wall.. I was so scared, nobody could even think to make me happy after this dream. Once I figured out it was a dream this lightning shock went all the way down my body, through my viens.. PHEW
