Every night I dreamed about the same. I always had the same nightmare. Appeared some twins, a boy and a girl. They had black hair and dark eyes. Their skin was very pale and cold. They wore a white pyjamas. The girl had a beautiful doll and the boy had a teddy bear. They were strange children. They took my hand and they accompanied me to a secret and long corridor. It was illuminated by a lot of candles. The floor spliced very much and it was difficult to walk. At the end of the corridor, there was a big window. The glass was decorated with very beautiful drawings. We arrived in front of it and then the window opened and a strange light illuminated our faces. At the same time the twins disappeared. I stayed alone and a strong wind made me fall on the floor. And here my nightmare finished. I didn’t know these children, their faces were terrible and scary. Did they want to tell me something? What was there behind the window?
It repeated again. But one day I didn’t have this dream and I felt better but I wanted to know the real sense of the dream.
One day while I was washing my teeth the twins appeared on the mirror. It was terrible! And after that, a letter fell down in my hand. The letter said:
“Our mother killed us in your bedroom. Leave this house because it is dangerous!”
I was very frightened.
This is the end of story and I cannot tell you anything else but I can assure you that good things didn’t happen.
Friday, 2 April 2010
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