Dream
After helping Ryan home, I slipped through the door. My Dad was asleep.
Mom would’ve hated me for this. Too bad she isn’t around…
I went up stairs, flopped on my bed, and fell into a deep sleep.
I was gliding down a steep hill. Then, I realized I wasn’t gliding, I was snowboarding! I carved down the steep hill. I saw a familiar house, with a familiar girl on the doorstep.
Mel!
I got to the bottom of the hill, but awoke to the tune of the monotonous screeching of my alarm clock.
I got up, looked around at my room.
Perfectly Messy. I thought as i looked at the worn posters on the wall.
I got up, then stopped dead.
Melanie lives down the hill from me!
“I’m snowboarding to Mel’s!”