I had a really terrible nightmare last night and it was so scary that I cried. I have never experienced something like that and I hate it. I want sweet dreams, not scary or sad dreams.
It was late night and I was walking on the road when I saw this small boy running while his grandfather was walking slowly behind him. Then suddenly I heard the grandfather telling this other guy that he is going to abandon his grandson. Then somehow the boy heard it and he attempt to kill himself by purposely falling down on the rocky floor with his head landing first. I ran towards him and shake him until he's conscious. Then a bus came and we (me, boy, grandfather and the stranger) board the bus. I was like protecting the boy by like keeping him within my area. And we talked.
Me: Hi, I am Xi Jia. Well if you can't pronounce the 'Xi' then you can just call me Jia Jia.
Boy: Hello. I am Gorbi.
Me: How old are you?
Boy: 11 this year.
Me: Oh I am 16 this year.
Then suddenly the stranger took a scissors and start snipping around me. Like trying to snip off my hair, my clothes. The boy then ran away, towards his grandfather, leaving me alone with that stranger. I was wearing my favourite grey cardigan and that guy just start snipping and leaving cuts on my hand. I was like screaming and crying and running around in the bus. Just as he was about to snip off my fingers, I woke up.
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