Ten- Chris

Why the hell did I dream of a fire I was never in? What does it mean? I asked myself. As if on cue, Ashley walked in and answered my question.

“Because you were having a dream. It didn’t mean anything other than that. You kept me up all night though, so I guess that’s what it meant. That I wouldn’t sleep because someone was yelling for four hours straight!”

“You practically spit in my face on the last syllable of the word sleep.” I mocked

Ash told me to go back to bed and I’d better not wake her again. Stupid mind reader I thought.

“ Hey, I heard that!” yelled everyone else in the house.

I looked at the clock and it was only nine o’clock in the morning. Two more hours would do it.