Dream 2

by Cassie   Jul 13, 2005


It was at the new house
when I started getting these dreams
but the funny thing is,
they were based on his house.

A guy in a red sports car
came into the drive,
I looked out the window,
And mommy said to hide.

Busting through that door,
came the man running inside.
It's like I wasn't even there
because he passed the bed
and straight to mommy.

I heard her screaming and yelling
but I was to afraid to see
what was happening.

The gun shot I heard
came from her bathroom,
was the one that ran into
my mother's heart.

I don't know what he wanted
but he didn't have to kill her.
He ran out of the house,
like the cops were coming.

I came from underneath
and got down on my knees,
there my mom lay,
blood surrounding her,
and next to her I pray.

That night I ran to my mom...
to make sure she was still alive.

****this was also a real dream, i thought my mom was really dead, but she's alive and kicking****

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