Write a short essay on a dream that i cannot forget
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“Off to bed” Mum yelled at me.
It is funny when mum yells at me, her hair stands up, she goes red and she breathes awkwardly. I went to bed and turned the lights off and fell asleep very quickly and then I heard a very large “crunch!”
I got out of bed and went slowly in the dark. I tried to turn the lights on but it wouldn’t turn on. I tried several times but couldn’t. I didn’t like this a bit. When I went back to bed I could feel something was wrong. I heard another crunch but this was still louder. I was thinking why Mom and Dad were not getting up when I heard another loud crunch. I went to their room and surprisingly they were not in their bed. My anxiety grew as I looked in the kitchen for them and was shocked to see a giant man with a blood dripping axe.
The man turned around and I could see his venomous eyes. He had long, messy hair and beard and his axe was thin and sharp. He also wore ragged clothes which looked as though they weren’t in the wash for ages. He looked so determined as if his entire life depended on killing me. The look on his face; focused, eyes fixed on the target; ME. The man threw his axe at me and just missed by a few centimeters. My heart skipped a beat. Then I ran for the front door but it was locked. For the next minute I tried and tried and finally gave up and turned around. The butcher was right behind me. He lifted his axe to jab it straight through my heart. But before he did that I took a bottle that was on the table and hit him hard on his head. The butcher was knocked out. I went into my room and started to cry.
Suddenly I heard footsteps. When I turned around he was there with his blood thirsty axe. One slash and through my chest it went. I was sobbing with pain. Suddenly I woke up to find myself in bed. There was sweat all over my body. I checked my chest to see if everything was in place. And it was. I was totally unhurt.
I turned around and saw the butcher again. I rolled over and fell on the floor. A few minutes later I got up and saw that the butcher was only a poster and not a real person. I got it on my birthday from my uncle. I was just relieved and cheerful. But that dream will be unforgettable.