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Sleep __________________ This is a
sonnet that I wrote... Homework for American Lit. Family Your family
falls apart, it's not great You want to
know why they think it's too late Someday you
get used to it like I did You remember
your parents' farewell bid *** My
teacher, Ms. Saunders commented: "Beautiful _________________ I write
whenever I feel like it. Anywhere. I have a journal _________________ I wrote this
story... A long time ago. It has chapters but I only got as far as
the CHAPTER 1: THE DEADLY DREAM Casey Smith woke up, out of breath. She sat up on her bed and tried to remember every detail of her dream. Instead, she would remember a little then mix it up with other dreams she's had before. All she remembers was that someone was after her. Then she would remember this beautiful angel that talked to her about the future. It's where magic would be possible for anyone who believed in it and has never doubted magic and wishes and all the fantasy that some people never believed in. Casey tried to catch her breath for the last time but it wasn't possible. Not yet anyway. She has to remember something from her dream. It was scary. Someone was after her. Then what? She didn't know. She tried to remember but she couldn't. She just couldn't. Mad at herself, she stood up, grabbed her notebook, and went straight to her bathroom. She looked in the mirror and frowned. "Why can't you remember important details?" she asked herself, her voice crackiing "Why? Why? Why?!!!" she yelled. She lowered herself to the bathroom floor, tears running down her cheeks. Knock. knock. knock. "Casey? Are you in there?" Carey, her older sister asked "Yeah. Could you get me some water? I can't breathe" "Okay, just calm down. I'm not even going to ask if it's because of one of your dreams. It has to be" Carey commented while going over to the kitchen. "When will these dreams ever end? God, please let it end. It makes her miserable" Carey whispered while pouring the water. Carey walked over to her sister's room and went over to the bathroom door. It was locked. She knocked but Carey wasn't answering. "Case? Case?" she asked. Her voice growing with worry. "Open the door! C'mon..."" Carey's pleading voice said. She knocked a couple more times. No answer. Silence. Carey ran to her parents' room and knocked loudly. She could hear her parents' voices and one of them turned on the light. Her mom opened the door. "What is it, honey? You okay?" her mom asked. "No, mom. I'm not. Casey isn't either. She's in the bathroom and she's not answering. She said she couldn't breath and to get her some water so I did but she isn't answering now. She might have..." Carey said frantically. "Honey, calm down. I'll get the spare key." Both her parents and Carey ran to Casey's bathroom and her dad opened the door with the key. There they found Casey lying on the bathroom floor, and they saw that she wasn't breathing. It looks as if she was dead. CHAPTER 2: HOSPITAL SHOCK It was 8:00, Friday morning. Carey didn't care that she isn't at school, not taking her finals. She had to be there when her sister wakes up. Her parents and her are in the hospital. Waiting is such a pain. She and her dad are just sitting there near the nurses' station while her mom was with the doctor, who was filling her in about Casey. Carey looked around the hospital and she can only think of one thing. Casey. "Please let her be alright!" she begged in her mind. Carey stood up and looked at her dad. He looked so worried with his hands folded up and his chin resting his folded hands. His eyes were closed. "He's praying" Carey thought. She walked over to the nurses' station. "May I help you?" the nurse asked. "Could you tell me which room Casey Smith is in? My mom's there talking to the doctor but it's been awhile and I don't understand what's taking it so long" Carey replied. The nurse just nodded and started typing on the computer. "What time did you bring her in?" the nurse asked, looking confused. "About an hour ago," Carey said, not noticing the nurse's confusion. "I'm sorry but it says here the patient has checked out" the nurse said. "What?! That can't be! Is there a malfunction on the computer or something?" Carey's rising voice asked. "I checked. There's no malfunction and Ma'am, please keep your voice down" A lot of people passing by were looking in their direction. Her dad came by to see what's going on. They told him. "Something is going on here. What room number was she checked in at?" Mr. Smith asked. "Room 205, sir," the nurse said. "Has anyone been checked in to that room?" Mr. Smith asked. The nurse typed frantically and nodded. "Yes, sir. A Mrs. Cassandra Smith," the nurse replied. "That's my wife!" Mr. Smith yelled. "That's my mom!" Carey yelled at the same time. "Which way is Room 205?" Mr. Smith asked. "Straight into that corridor," pointing to her left. "and then turn to your right and it should be on your left side," the nurse continued. With that said, Carey and her dad ran. Something was going on. Something very bad. *** That's
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