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The very weird dream

by N. R. Borg | Score: 4850

No! I can't lose them too! Sinking to the floor, I cradle my arms around my body as I realize all that I had just lost. Jamie. Ella. Noelle. Sam. Cora. Uma. My dog Sherlock. Everyone I had come to love. gone. Soon my skiing jacket beeped. I had a new message. I got up and ran... Halt! Came a voice from behind me. What? I turned and gasped. No... It couldn't be... It was my dad. May dad was a slight engineer for going into the past. The only thing he needed was a soccer ball. Dad! What are you doing here? I ran and hugged him. Suddenly he falls to the ground. I feel his pulse and I realize that my father is dead. the only conclusion I can come to is that it was food poisoning.  looking behind I see my snobbish bodyguard, Larry. Larry... Did he do this? He pulled a paintbrush out of his pocket. Larry.  What are you doing with a paint brush? Doing something I should've done a long time ago. With that he raised his hand, and ventriloquized the entire school, in a matter of very seconds. Very very quick seconds. I realize that it wasn't quick at all. it was because I hadn't slept in days. The last time I did my mother and father were still alive. that day was

Completed challenges

The following challenges were completed during the writing exercise:

Begin Start typing to begin
Event Something explodes
Words Reach 50 words
Prop Include a skiing jacket
Character A superficial teaching assistant
Letter Use the letter H
Character A slight engineer
Event Your character travels into the past
Prop Include a soccer ball
Words Reach 100 words
Letter Use the letter D
Event Someone gets food poisoning
Character A snobby bodyguard
Prop Include a paintbrush
Letter Use the letter V
Words Reach 200 words
Event Your character hasn't slept in days

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