The Dream

Published: Tuesday, 27 January 2009 Written by Maya Bannis
I run as fast as I can knowing they are chasing me. As the fierce barking travels, the air brings fear to my face even more. Looking for a place to pause for a bit, I notice a stream, I quickly jump in and swim across. Gun shots rise into the air as the dogs bark loudly. My fur stands up as I snarl and show my teeth. I tell them to stay back, they don't listen. Gun shots and whimpers rise to the sky. I wake up from shock.

Every week this dream continued and it always ended the same. I could always describe myself from that dream- fierce and fast but never fast enough to escape THE DREAM.

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