Essay 2; My dream

           I was in class at school as usual. Outside the window the sky was blue it was a very beautiful day with the sun shining bright, I could see loafs of clouds in the shape of a sheep, an airplane and all sorts of animals and objects. I stared out the window and started to feel good. I could see trees starting to change their color. Its finally autumn I thought to myself. I was all perfect except for the teacher in front of the class blabbing things I’m not even interested in.

 

           I was about to fall asleep, when I saw an airplane in the sky, I seemed to lose control and it fell right in front of our school. We all were horrified. It caught on fire it was burning everything. I could hear high pitched screaming sounds and everybody was running around not knowing what to do. Then that moment another one, a huge one was flying towards our school. It also crashed the earth with an enormous sound.

 

           The sky turned red, the earth was cracking with a big vibration. It was the end of the world. The fire from the airplane started to burn our school. We had to jump out of the window. Some of the classmates already jumped since it wasn’t that high. I jumped to knowing that this was the end of the world, I was too scared. I just fell to my knees and started to pray.

 

           “Please God please let me go to Heaven.” The earth was cracking even more, I had to run. I looked for my classmates but nobody was around me. I shouted their names but no respond, there were just noises from the cars crashing, the airplane blowing up, the earth tearing itself apart.

 

           I ran as fast as I could. Everything was red. It made me sick but I just had to run. The world around me was shaking so hard it made me even harder to run. Then I looked up to the mountains, I could see something blue. I was in a second, a tsunami wiped everything even me. I could see anything I thought I was dead when I became a little comfortable after I saw the ceiling of my bedroom.