Dream

I rested my head on my feather pillow. I'll rest for a minute then get back to my homework. I told myself. I was tired but still had a ton of homework to do. My teacher Ms. Caldera is so strict. I felt myself growing sleepy. Maybe a nap couldn't hurt... I fell asleep. For some reason I remember my dream vividly.

I was locked in a classroom much like mine except there were no windows and the doors were missing. Ms. Caldera was walking back and forth at the front of the room. "Well, well well, look who we have here..." she was saying in a wicked voice. It was not the only wicked thing about her, she was wearing a floor length, long sleeve, black dress that looked like it was at least fifty years old and a tall pointy hat. It looked like she was dressing up as a witch for Halloween. She turned her back towards me and started making strange gestures with her hands. A hissing noise filled the room. Next thing I knew I was floating on a pink cloud. I felt a little sick. The image of a giraffe crossed my mind. Giggling, I imagined one licking my nose. Sure enough my nose felt damp. My head rolled back as I laughed. A fuzzy pink cloud blocked my vision, it was a turtle.

At that moment I woke up. It was dark out. Oh, Crap. I overslept. Ms. Caledra will be so mad.

That was fiction. I know I said I didn't have much time but I really wanted to write.