Dream or Reality

My family and I have lived in Georgetown since I was three years old.
We used to live in front of a cemetery until something happened to us. One night I was having dinner alone because my parents were at the theatre and the phone rang. I answered and a strange voice said:
-"Look at the cemetery"
I started to feel very scared but I went to the window,I was looking through it, and suddenly all dead people came out of their tumbs. I was so scared that I ran to my room and closed all the doors and windows. The dead bodies broke the front door and came into the house. I tried to escape but they were to many following me. One of them was my best friend Johnny. He caught me by my neck and bit me. I started bleeding and I fell to the floor. Suddenly I heard a familiar voice calling me it was my mum. I was in the theatre with them and I did not know why I had fallen asleep and I was dreaming. When I came back to my house I look myself at the mirror and I had a big scar in my neck.



by Malen & Nicolás (2nd year)