Just so you know before reading my dream or better said my nightmare, it happened few nights ago and before I went to sleep. I read 2 or 3 chapters of "The Three Musketteers". In those chapters nothing with fighting was mentioned, really nothing scarry or horrible.832Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡxZS6Ylwlaf
My cell phone rang and I picked it up. On the screen I saw it was someone I knew from my class many years ago in middle school, we were friends once and slowly through time we kept less and less contact to each other until we were mere strangers. We don't hate nor love each other, just living our lives in separate ways. On the other end of the phone I heard the familiar voice in a sorrowful tone and plenty of sobbing. Telling me to listen what she has to say. Her words came over blurry not because of bad service but her big sobbs. Her boyfriend broke up with her and she has no one else to turn to. She is all alone. I listened patiently and tried to comfort her while I started heading to her house. Soon she was only crying and I told her to hold on, I will come by to keep some company and hung up the phone. While heading to her by train, I was hoping she would be fine soon when I get there and strangely I didn't take it all very seriously. Soon I stood before her. She was still crying, tears were streaming down her rosy cheeks. She only gave me that look that said: Farewell. She was half climbing an oldfashioned lamppost and oddly it had an antenna for internet or television. One of the finer antennas was very close to her and sharp pointed. Quickly she pushed her head sideways (between the ear and eyes) into the sharp pointed antenna and hung slowly lifeless from there. Blood was streaming like tears over her eyes and onward to the ground. The sky was covered in thick grey clouds like before it rains.832Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡIm3EfYYs2q
