My Dream

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I did not spell check this so do the best u can I am sure there are a lot of problems. lol 

Enjoy!

 

I was  in my room when the noise started. For about five 

 

min's it grew louder and louder until the whole house was 

 

shaking. I got up to go and see whats was going on. I 

 

went out side, the sky was black with airplanes. Low flying 

 

and in formation. It was then it came to me Fort Campbell 

 

was just 10 miles from here. Clarksville is full of soldiers. 

 

We must be under attack. These are not our planes. All od 

 

a sudden sirenes started going off, a voice saying this is 

 

not a drill THIS IS NOT A DRILL WE ARE UNDER ATTACK! 

 

 I was right and in shock. Never had I ever seen such a 

 

thing. Then I seen fighter jets and they where ours. Trying 

 

to intercept the enemy. Gun fire rang out. I could see the 

 

bullets as the went through the sky burninng with a bright 

 

orange light. Planes started crashing and falling from the 

 

sky. I looked to my left and I seen one coming right for the 

 

house. I turned to my sister and screamed (Get down 

 

stairs now!). She asked whats going? And before she 

 

could finish there was the loudest boom I had ever heard. 

 

Almost deafning. We all took off running and as we went 

 

down the stairs the plane tore through the house beside of 

 

us, hit our house and was coming down the hall with one 

 

wing cutting through everything like a razor. We  barely 

 

made it to the bottem when the plane hit the fridge and 

 

pushed it down the steps to. There was an explosen and 

 

flames in gulfed anything close the clyling was rolling with 

 

them and the heat was unbarable. We scrambled to get 

 

out of the gerage. We ran to the car and got in as fast as 

 

we could. My dad was in the back with my two neices, I 

 

was in the front and my sister was driving. The sky was on 

 

firer and smoke was in the air so thick we could not see 

 

anything in front of us. Everybody was crying and 

 

screaming, except for my dad. He just sat there in the car 

 

and looked straight ahead. His face was blank for a 

 

moment. I asked him, Dad are you still with us? He did not 

 

answer. DAD!! I shouted. Talk to me are you ok? Still he 

 

said nothing. We came to an abrupted stop and I hit the 

 

dash. Damnit I yelled at Dustie. Why did you do that? My 

 

door opened and I was jerked out. A man holding a gun 

 

right at my face was screaming something I could not 

 

understand. I put my hands up to show him I had no 

 

weapon. He took his gun and hit me with it. When I came 

 

to, I looked around quickly in a panic trying to find my 

 

family. Still a little dazed it took a moment to make heads 

 

from tails. Every one was with me except dad. Where is 

 

dad, I asked Dustie? They have him over there talking to 

 

him. She pointed as she said this. I see him. There where 

 

two men talking to dad. One of them took a knife and 

 

stabed him. Dad fell to the ground. NO! I screamed. Dad 

 

was trying to get up and the other man pulled out his 

 

pistol. I took off runing toward them. I was going to stop it.  

 

I felt air hit me  in my arm, then my legs and then my 

 

stomach. I was about 20 feet a way when I felt burning all 

 

over my body. I had been shot by an automatic weapon. I 

 

don't know how many times I was hit. But I was on the 

 

ground agian. I layed there and watched as they shot my 

 

dad. They where smiling and laughing as they did it. Then 

 

they turned and came toward me. Everything was gray at 

 

this point. I guess I was blacking out from the pain or loss 

 

of blood. I saw them start to kick and stomp me. I could not 

 

not feel it. I could not feel anything but the burning. A boot 

 

hit in the chin. The force was enough to roll me over on my 

 

back. In a matter of seconds I was going into tunnel vision 

 

untill all the light was gone and there was nothing but 

 

black. I awoke in my bed. What the hell? I thought as I 

 

tryed to catch my breath. It was a dream!  It was just a 

 

dream! As I'm sitten on the side of the bed, streaching 

 

smoking the day frist cigeratt, I look out side. There is 

 

debree every where. the houses around me are burning, in 

 

ruble, or are alogether gone. There is a wing from a plane 

 

in the front yard. Oh my good. It was real and I didnt 

 

dream it. That means I'm dead.