I turned the corner to see a dark, empty hallway, with a door at the end of it. I cautiously started to walk down the hallway towards the door. When I got to the door, I slowly pushed it opened to look inside. The room was completely empty, and I was about to close the door when I noticed something. There was a mirror hanging on the wall, and I cant believe I didn’t see it before. The mirror was HUGE!!!! I went in to the room, and walked slowly towards the mirror. It was black, with a thick brim, and there was a craving of an angel and a demon on it. They were on opposite sides reaching for each other, with tears rolling down her face. It was so sad, I reached out to touch, and felt a sharp pain though out my body. I let out a sharp scream of pain.
I woke up to find myself screaming in my room, at home. I wiped my forehead of the sweat, and got out of bed. I’ve been having this dream a lot lately, and it never changes. I once heard that if you have a dream more than once, it’ll come true. I don’t believe it though. I went down the hall to the bathroom to brush my teeth, then back to my room to change. I put on my school uniform, and went downstairs to eat breakfast. I live alone with my dad, my mom had divorced my dad when I was five. We haven’t seen her since, so I have little memory of her. She called us about 1 year ago, to see how we are doing. We were so surprised to hear from her. She wanted to talk to me ,but I refuse to talk to someone who abandoned me.
After I was done with my breakfast I washed my dishes, and left for school. Outside, the sky was grey, and it was raining. I ran to my car, and got in, and started it. I lived in a small town, where everyone knows each other. At first, I thought it was cool, but now its just annoying. I turned on the radio, and switched it to my favorite station, and backed out of the driveway.
