it was just a dream

It was just a dream...

12.am at night, in the woods all alone

hearing the crackling fire and the

trees dance with the wind around me,

it was starting to rain the fire went out,

silence hit and all I could see was pitch black and

hear the rain coming down hard, and the  smoky

smell hit my nose, then out of the

woods I hear footsteps, I leap under my blankets to hide,

but I can hear the footsteps

getting louder and louder, as tired as I was I wanted to stay awake, I was about to pass out into a

deep sleep when I hear the footsteps as loud as possible

and a hand sweeping

across the tent that I was in, I then heard the zipper, and then I was.. Awake

“oh it was a dream,” I said in a relief….

The end.