So this is what happened. I went to sleep. I was in my home country. IN. A. MANSION. It was apparentley haunted and having treasures inside. My family decided to move in.

A man who had suicided lived in that mansion. Terrorized everyone there. My friends were the neighbors. Didn't have any ghost there.

Some hired mercenaries, burst into my house and murdered my whole family.

Blood was everywhere.

They came after me with their silver machetes gleaming in the little moonlight that came through the window

as i swiftly ran. i felt a presence. A presence i have not felt in any year i was born. FLASHBACK: Before i was born, i had a mysterious uncle. He always visited us. But he suddenly disappeared.

He tinkered with many tools and airplanes and stuff. Then he used magnetic waves to control the wind. 15 years later he was unconfirmed dead. He had bought a property that we inherited. But it was not there.

BACK TO THE CHASE: Their machetes gleamed as the slashed my arm. Where the crimson fluid flowed out. Right then. A gust of wind flew. I saw a outline of a person. but it was too faint for me to make it out.

As i hid inside the tall grasses and dug a hole. The people searched and searched. They couldn't find me. So they set it on fire. I ran but the fire burned me.

As i ran, my life flashed before my eyes... Who was that.. Why did they help me.. MY PARENTS...

To be continued

this was a dream

a REAL dream